WidowSeat

By Rashaad Pierre Presently pressing all on my pressure points Messaging all the leaders that I’d appoint Hate how they treat us but here’s the point The guards up like I didn’t even have a point Cause of the lead, Bullets flying everywhere they hit you now you did Daddy didn’t come home couldn’t tuck…

Black Mail

By Rashaad Pierre Pay attention! I was watching the news. To see what was new. Unfortunately it was a story that I already knew. And the headline READ. Just BLUES and RED. The colors of sirens. As another black person is pronounced dead. Oh I get what the news was trying to do. BLACK is…

The Gun

By Rashaad Pierre I remember the day like it was yesterday The first day I held you You were cold at first But then you warmed up to me You were small yet so heavy When I showed you off people ran But I kept you so close … so dangerously close When we held…

What is Wrong with Us ?

By Rashaad Pierre As I passionately display my emotions. It will all mean nothing … As we are all going through the motions. What is wrong with us? We need a reality check, but prefer a reality show We are raised by mothers, but call our women bitches and hoes Again I ask What is…

Nuisance

By Rashaad Pierre Nuisance, Nuisance, Nuisance I am a Nuisance I knew since I had new sense This isn’t a new scent I am a Nuisance I been a Nuisance They been a Nuisance Ancestors been on a noose since They developed the new cent Brothers and sisters, a nuisance I am nuisance You love…