Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Real

Real
by Khari D. Hawke

Real
Mustering up the unimpaired words 
From my disgusted befuddled inebriated mind 
Oh how tired I am of that word 
Just being tossed around like a gang bangs volunteered pussy 
Shameless and foul with no identity 
These days every body and they fucking mammie’s 
Real 

Just with no back bone, 
Face value, 
Weight, 
Just the word…… 
Bitch I could just spit in your face 
Real? 

Who the fuck said you proved to be true 
Not merely ostensible, nominal, or apparent 
Existing or occurring as fact 
Actual rather than imaginary, ideal, or fictitious 
Don’t make me laugh at the thought of you being the actual thing 
Having objective existence that’s not imaginary 
Not merely so-called 
Genuine, not counterfeit, artificial, or imitation,… authentic 
Where in the hell did these meanings of the word “Real” go? 
I’m asking because from what I see 
I damn shol nuff don’t know 

What I do know is that we need a new word 

Stand up 
Please stand up 
Stand the fuck up if you tired 
Sick and tired 
Tired like me of bubble gum thugs and hustler ass 
Wannabe niggas 
Claiming to be real 
Fake ass bitches keeping up shit with no lives, 
Money, extra curricular activities, hobbies, or cable tele-fucking-vision 
Claiming to be real 
People who try to come in and be apart of your life 
Who think you better off ‘cause you handle yours and on the ball 
Saying ya’ll on the same page 
‘Cause they real 
Or People in general who think they fit the fucking bill 
To call themselves … 
Real 

Let me raise my hand 
I found a new word 
I am Sincere 
Pure, unmixed, genuine, 
Free of deceit, hypocrisy, or falseness 
Sincere I am 
In the depths of it’s incomparable earnestness

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