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The Crying Nation
I never understood
Why the earth has more water than land _ Until I inner stand then I came to comprehend

A painful truth
Written beneath the roof
Kill the wise youth
Or have them abuse
So we all can live with an excuse

Education is not our problem. It's moral demolish that has our nation punished _ We tried to shine like an old wood being varnished

So many messed up marriages. Fake smile, a hope to keep the courage _ Openly everybody eating everybody Only the fool and the cool See and feel red and blue

This has been going on for decades. A system older than reggae, but the older ones have been afraid to talk about it

Sex is cheap, life out here is so complex and it is so sad to keep. The faithful few get up, eat, work, and sleep. Only thugs are permitted to own a jeep and a pimp too who is a scholar and do creep

The nation messed up in a bad way Ooo But many still focus on the Jolly Jolly Highway. For some life is a play so they will learn the hard way

People lost their place in society _ The whole country is living like a political party. Without a general blueprint for change, everyone saying something new and all are strange

What has been prioritized as success, is what killed the whole process _ When the old agers refused to leave the pitch it is evidence of the craft of the witch

Prostitution is better than marriage _ If you want to flourish and get established faster, just be prepared to raise your bastards

Drug abuse has at least 11% of children on the street. 89% are there from broken families and parents who were not ready

Sexual orientation has numerous pollution in the nation. The politicians have nothing to say because their secrets are tied to it. To get protection practice corruption, you might likely gain a promotion

Where is God in all these matters? I have seen human sacrifice as a factor _ They claimed to serve God but their trust in their rod and the devil is their lord

Leave the nation if you want to fulfill your dreams _ A place where vision makes many insane they talk by themselves because there is no one listening to complain

We are living in a crying nation. No means of consultation.No clear sense of direction Both men and women openly denounce correction Living in a realm of competition mixed with frustration

The youth are living try try
The old man prefers wash and wear as the ladies scream Carry me anyway as long you can help me with my load: A crying nation

Your belly gets happy
Because you can't stop it
Bribe and pass then continue to study harder
Don't ask me why, just smile
The hope for change is very far and all those who wish to lead keep preaching lies

© Jarry B Blie