I S.C.R.E.A.M. from tenement rooftops, prison cellblocks, cross country bus-stops-
(cause the planes cost too much)
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from corner, dollar and liqour stores that breed pimps and whores.
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from overcrowded subways, MISsed school Days, MISunderstanding the birth of a child as I lay on my back and SCCCRRREEAAMMM!!!
from the revolutionary renaissance reviving the conscious soulclap mindstream.
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from the unemployment line to acts of desperation leading to state time
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from that 9 to 5, to stay alive to compromising values just to eat and avoid a death from genocidal homicide.
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from high tech lynchings, marginalized conditionings of living situations now irrepressible.
I S.C.R.E.A.M.for the kids who don't eat fruit and vegetables cause at the stores in the hood the things in the boxes look more edible.
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from the bullet holes in bus stop windows to
two-year olds that know more about po-pos while
eating ho-hos as an early morning treat
being out in the street
way before they time....
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from that not so invisible color line
that divides to conquer those
negroes and latinos sublime
to the power within their skin
I S.C.R.E.A.M. from the sidelines of the paper chase to
save face of those who
got confused and misused the tactics meant to slow down their pace
but instead the NICKEL and DIME they happiness
I S.C.R.E.A.M. as I slay those demons with blessings of RIGHTEOUSNESS
I S.C.R.E.A.M. grabbing the reigns of my destiny
high pitched SCREAMS of DIVINE FREQUENCY
I S.C.R.E.A.M. until I hurt
until there is no sound
no air
until it is once again
a whisper in your ear

I
Save
Children
Revive
Eyes
Awaken
Minds

I Save Children, Revive Eyes, and Awaken Minds