Crack-man


In the middle of reality, in-between the smile and the cry in the sky - I take you higher to the sky make you wish and hope for that other sky- and just then I drop you to that new low that tears and cry’s don’t get sympathy or empathy.
Can you guess my name?
C is for the currency it takes to poses me, R is for the rape of ones humanity, A is for the ass that you become and K is for the government sponsored KKK the foundation that brought you hang-man, Niger-Night-Stick and welfare. So pleas beware of me and know my name for I am as white as the sheet some men put over there face to hid there true Clark Kent, for I am CRACK- MAN! Abel to destroy you with a single hit. CRACK- MAN! Making addicts wherever he goes,
CRACK-MAN who disguised
a small white rock fights for
Dishonesty, unjust us and the
grate White way.