the cure

the cure

A Poem by C.smooth

the squeal to the sickness

The world is sick and diseased like a leper man
I know the cure to what ails you all
The cure is deep inside you past your pride
Like going black there’s no going back from it

The cure is love and it has to unconditional 
I can change the world like holly man in your bible
I can put you on riot free diet, and make you feel the love like airplane pilot
I can drop a bomb on y’all and eradicate the hate like Nagasaki 

The sickness is only as weak as you 
So why not love and make the pain go away forever?
You don’t need to be clever to be a lover
It’s easy like accepting another dolla and fifty cents

I can no longer hate because I know you’re sick
Hating you is hating a newborn baby
How would I look if I hated you?
If I could save you will you let me?

© 2010 C.smooth

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the message here begs each of us to start...great message


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Annspolis, MD

I was born on August,23, 1990 in Annapolis, MD. I always had a huge imagination growing up. My writing skills didn't really start to develop till I got into high school. I would love to be like Spi.. more..

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A Poem by C.smooth