Lost & Found
Life is Left.
God is Right.
Discern the signs of this spiritual fight.
We are chosen
We are broken
We are blinded
Big brother ripped the veil of our eyesight
We are bruised
Uncurable Battle Wounds
Our people seek purpose........... answers
explanations, reparations, compensations.
Anybody, somebody help us!
And when you were silent Daddy, when
we cried out in the darkness, we believed
you weren't there.
Just like a toddler in his crib getting
trained to sleep alone.
We just wanted to be held.
But you were there, you were always
there. But we cried so loud we couldn't
hear you sing us your lullabies of
promises and "I still love yous!
I'll see you in the morning when I
rise the sun..."
So we reached out our hands to anybody
willing to "pick us up" and whisper sweet
nothings only to put us to SLEEP.
We claim "WOKE" but we're really
sleep walking.
We need HOPE through all this racial talking
We claim we are "God" but would think
twice before we sacrificed
or stretched our hand
or took a stand in what we believed in
or face the death penalty.
We claim "God" but we kill our children
murder our brothers
and sell our bodies to the highest bidder.
Bitter
is what they call us
Get over it
is what they tell us
SEE ME! is what we cry
but they can't save us , they won't.
And that's okay.
SEEK ME is what you cry
FIND ME and I will save you!
I guess we've been playing HIDE AND SEEK
wrong this whole time.
"We Are It"......
We are chosen.
Daddy we're lost...
Your word is our GPS
but sometimes the service seems broken.
Written By: Lutisha Bowen, Bdellium.Amor Designer/CEO