Adrianne+Robinson-Jones

media type="file" key="adrianne.m4v" //**Heroine**// Opium Morphine Then me admired for brave deeds and noble qualities i have the ability to put you in a dream-like state no case for this place that ive placed you in just warmth and well being pure exstacy for this feeling is distinguished from any youve ever known to such heights youve never flown nines you have condoned for ive taken you to a place where there are no clouds let you wander in a state where there are no bounds and a severe mental dependency you have in me developed a physical need that exceeds any desire to reach happiness to me your reaction tremors-->When you try to release yourself I know youre compelled to carry out the worst course of action but you wont reach satisfaction without me for i am the derivative of a cure i am medicine i am help health youll find in me at least until you break the routine of using but i have stealth i can sneak back into your neighborhoods and renew due peace yes...me for i am the ace boon coon of this broadway play created to save the day made idol to lead the way the champion in this game the legend for all to know. i am the democratic czar the celebrity amongst stars the leading lady of this show despite what you may think i am your only hope. the heroine in this dramatic presentation of a chaotic situation called the day i am here to save it heroine is me PEACE

Divine Replacement//** By 3 everyone could see this child was destined for greatness her intelligence and high potential was blatant no mistakin she was a gift from God Invented to mark this world this girl was to partake of all worldly things so that when she came of age she could help those lost those in need of her wisdom which was to be so serene so surreal but by the age of thirteen she was stripped of her innocence in a house of six her stepfather picked her this child that was a gift from God Invented to mark this world this girl was forever marked forever scarred she didnt talk refused to speak she wore loose hoodies, baggy jeans and people talked... and talked until she walked to her step-father's job to the 40th floor she walked out the door that read rooftop she was followed by a man "STOP! You can work it out whatever it is" he said then she jumped off the 40th floor landing on her back her skull cracked and a sea of red escaped from the back of her head and people watched in awe as she bled appalled at the death they were seeing this being this beautiful face they saw while she was falling contorted by an open mouth full of shrieks releasing her anger eyes twitching with orgasmic relief and the people looked on at the lifeless body with a huge bulge at the belly with life moving inside it it was quiet though there were sirens those who looked on with compassion took a dramitic pause heard the harsh screams of silence the ambulance arrived got to work onsite performed a c section on the gravel foreshadowing the baby's hard life but the jist of my story is the product of a quote it struck me caused my mind to stray drift away from my task at work it read MY COUNTRY NEEDS ME AND IF I WERE NOT HERE I WOULD HAVE TO BE INVENTED I pondered and said maybe thats why God decides to have women die giving birth
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Wade in the water Wade in the water children
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Children children played in the water they slaved in the water between heat and disease lives were payed in the water on the boats overseas lives were slained in the water humans hooked by deteriorated chains they lay in the water, but wait wait those who made it not claimed by the water arrived on our land not as people but slaves arrived on our land not as humans but apes an ignorant man would say "No, they cant be the same that's too much to consider" just brand em and hand em to the highest bidder dont look em in the eyes and watch their pride wither for it might consume you oh the shame. dont let em keep nothin' not even their name theyre for you to tame you make them break mind and soul we need their bodies but let them know they are NOT your equal.

That ignorant man said that to his son remember that little one then the battle is won its just good business

Now these businessmen have doomed our land have drowned us out consumed our land put a good man down just to get ahead you starve us out meanwhile your fed gluttonous men they count thier bread and everythings smooth sailin but

God's gon trouble the water God's gon trouble the water

Trouble just that yes, thats what we're in not just re-cession but de-pression has swallowed us whole it won't let go in times of trouble to each other we must grab hold and wade in the water but in times like these unfortunately we dont grab hold we just let go and those that need us most drown meanwhile those higher up... float so now its the poor hooked by deteriorated chains of poverty just looking at the news it hurts inside of me my people lie motionless on the cold ocean floor and when i say my people im talking about us all were in the same boat, riding in the same car on the road to depression hoping for redemption we talk about change when we are the reason seasons are repeated but are we willing to confess it? I must stress this the corruption are we willing to correct it?

Things cant stay the same America Im sayin cant we create a place citizens can have faith in? cause the reality is...

God's gon trouble the water Wait, hold up He's already troubled the water

And as slaves we drown By corruption were bound cause its all a scheme all a cycle keep a good man down just to reach your dream starve others out just so you can feed following A-I-G you best-take-heed don't do the same in this battle of status we're killin one another like an x-box game we need more than a movement right now, we need change cause morality is gone and if you think youre not a slave to society your wrong but it seems wealth is the only thing we seek lies are what we speak and of scams are what we think but cant we think peace cause were playin ourselves before only the poor had hands out for help but now even banks have detremental health and those who

played in the water watched others slave in the water find themselves with the same problems that made those lower stay in the water on the way to the dream lives were payedin the water humans some hooked by chains they lay in the water

And so we wait until the day we can break our shackles and finally reach change and not drown but wade in the water