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Love Is Often Confused With Hate (Unreleased Song) - by Alfred



Verse One:
My heart races through my chest with a gymnast's feet/
As my pen roller skates on my android screen/
Should I write this Song, or should I Stop/
Should my heart bleed, or should love Stop/
LOVE...  is oft' confused with HATE/
It's not hate to see a spade and call a spade a spade /
It's not hate that makes a mother pull out a cane/
Or a father use his belt to straighten his kid's ways/
WAIT !!!... It's not child abuse/
It's child abuse to let Life pull out it's cane/
Twenty years later when it's too late/
And your son's last birthday is behind a prison gate/
It's not hate to say, Ladies Behave/
Don't pull up your skirt on your first date/
In fact, a Lady's waist is never outside marriage/
Tweet that Today, And it's called HATE/



Verse Two:
HATE !!!...is to let silence speak/
As sin creeps from the valley to the mountain peak/
In the Schools, On T.V, and in Offices/
And society marches steadily to the edge of the cliff/
HATE!!! ... is to let silence SCREAM!!!/
As the echo of all civilization bleeds/
Tables turn on right and wrong, definitions blur/
Black and White becomes Grey/
And Grey's opacity falls/
A world of 'Do What Thou Wilt' rises through the dust/
A world of  'Anything Goes' steps upon the cost/
Until the bills  Knock Knock on humanity's door/
You saw this all coming because you stand on the Rock/
But your lips choose Silence as your eyelids dropped/
You where scared that if you spoke/
They would say don't Judge/



Verse Three:
SILENCE makes Evil win the World Cup/
Neither Arsenal or Man-U socks can beat the score/
When we see men becoming women and women, men/
Men walking into bathrooms with little girls/
With their thing hanging out, they say don't be scared/
There is nothing to be Afraid of, I too am a Girl/
And the Government approves, I've got the papers to prove/
That the gender you see before you isn't true/
You are a bigot if you feel uncomfortable too/
Your Mummy didn't raise U well, that's why U feel how U do/
Gender is all about feelings, nothing more/
Black is Brown, and Red is White if you want/
This is the world Silence created with a Time Bomb/
It's called HATE to stand up and Shout Out STOP/
So you all keep Silent while the Devil has a Ball/
EVIL Prospers When Good Men Do Nothing At All/




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They say, every woman has the Right to do what she likes with her body/
But the Body inside your Body is not your body/
A baby is not the Mother, And the Mother is not the baby/
A Bentley is not the Driver, And the Driver is not the Bentley/
Your baby is not you, It's just Parked in your Body/
But if your Baby is your body, Why Abort your own body/
Let's not rename Murder, in other to commit Murder/
Let's not rename Genocide, and call it Parental Planning/
Or Planned Parenthood or Family Planning/
What kind of Parental Plan suggests killing the family?/
How can you be Pro-Choice by robbing the baby's choice?/
The decision to Live or Die belongs to the Life involved/
How dare you choose Death without hearing the Baby's voice/
The Pro-Choice movement is Anti-Choice/


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Our Boys In Blue - a poem by Alfred

Through Cold or Heat, Through Strength or Pain/
They Carry our Troubles, All Night, All Day/
They Risk their Future, To Keep us Safe/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police, No one would be Safe/
Bodies would paint the Street like Syria Today/
After the West played Chess and won the Game/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police in America, today/
Your Head and Your Body could be in different States/
One Part in Alabama, The Other part Up-State/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
We owe our Lives to Our Boys In Blue/
They carry the weight of the Red, White, and Blue/
And make it a Nation all Nations come to/
Have you said Thanks, To a Cop today?/

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Madiba Says - a poem by Alfred

Success awaits every man at the top of the hill/
But after she shakes your hands, you see another hill/
New hills grow taller if you pause to sleep/
Success has feet, she can just get up and leave/
A Real Leader must love this people more than he loves himself/
And be willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for them/
He must be dead to self, and live for them/
Otherwise he might ruin them while saving himself/
Freedom doesn't mean having no chains on your wrists/
It struts forward to mean liberating others wrists/
So if you don't liberate others you're imprisoned yourself/
The walls are invisible but they are still there/
Education is the most powerful W.M.D/
To destroy the destruction of humanity/
Don't judge me by conquered Mountain Tops/
Judge me by the times I fell and got back up/


The Quotes By Nelson Mandela That Inspired This Poem:
1)  After climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are many more hills to climb.
2)  Real leaders must be ready to sacrifice …