That is a new poem Written by Aldo kraas
My house is your house You are welcome If you want to sleep You don’t have to wait for me Go ahead and go to sleep
I am going to heaven now That I am dead The angel already came Down from heaven And carried me home
The white men’s land Belongs to the white people Black people please stay out Of the white men’s land You are not welcome in
Un soire That I go to bed early Because it is now my Bed time AIso I am glad that
I won’t feel bad That people takes me for granted I won’t feel bad For being too judgemental I must say that it is me
We are lost without a cause Father We had bought some lottery tickets And we also won the lottery We don’t need all the money for
My love That my Father gave to me I will share with my siblings Because they also need love From me
Julie I am so glad That we are there for each other I have my strong message That is my poetry
My free mind is allowed to think For myself and nobody else My free mind sends me messages That I can chose to share with my… Or keep it to myself
When you gone You left me in Shock Because I never Expected that
Bon jour Thanks for bringing The new day Very early this morning Dear Father
It doesn’t matter to me What the rich people thinks About the poor I know that the rich people hate t… Poor
The things that my God Said to me today I will watch over you And please do me a favour Go to bed each night at the same t…
She has Pretty eyes The color of the sea Her eyes are green Also her eyes shines in the sun
In the wasteland I see all the city’s garbage store… And the things that are stored the… Old tires, dirty diapers, furnitu… And everything else that I can th…