Class in Session... (Poem by BlaqcRain)

 Visions of me trying to steer clear of all the ego trippin/

Making my dreams come true as a reality is what I envisioned/ 

But in the process I have found another reason for living/

Because, we haven't taught our future about the past and what lies in its path/

Babies having babies while trying to finish middle school's little task/

Where, the topic of discussion is whether or not "so and so" is talking trash/

Maybe contemplating if they should knuckle up and whoop they ass/

But can you blame them? They are only projecting what they have seen thru the glass/

Their own eyes have witness everything from child birth to the casket/

Their friends die younger and their enemies grow stronger to make this world last shorter/

Homosexuality is "okay", as long as its 2 sexy women kissing on the corner or two guys talking about decorum/

The people who should care are to worried about 2015 and how to make a DeLoran/

But if they went into the future they would see it doesn't exist/

The government is to busy selling pipes dreams to they own people and giving free education to foreigners/

But no child left behind as long as they aren't the last souls in line/

Then they wonder why the poverty line dropped and everybody is standing in a line/

Most of you don't realize our future is in our present/

So, if you dont do something and act this second then, when the times comes there wont be a lesson...The future will already be in session...

- BlaqcRain -