
Reading the explosive Poem of blast radius his exhaustive face changes red in frustration venting his anger in the air advocating For the common good of the youths in dire condemnation By a state built to Promote their welfare instead dodging Sacred obligations such as right to liberty, dignity and good wellbeing As the last relevant voice of the Ghetto He vehemently protested The unfair state of the nation which fuels the backway journey of the faraway seas Our last Beacon of hope in redshirt, cap twisted behind, bold and fearlessly excited. Speaking the undeniable truth beyond silent springs No matter the weight or thorny the words carry, he exclaims uncensored His prevailing spirit of eagles fly path can’t be cage in rings pointed at numerous times, characterize negatively and even razored The Ghetto pen lives and inspires a whole generation of productive youths despite the woes He would say “Ghetto Youths can’t detour”.
Author: THE FUNDAMENTALIST