from this world...we must all...WALK TALL
part 2
the cure


to my afro american brother

HO!...to my brother...the afro american...you got a bum deal... well...what are you gonna do...get more guns?...your brothers and sisters are shot more than any other...listen to me brother.. the year i did in prison...i saw your pain...there were girls with scars that covered their bodies...from shooting crack...
it was during the short time they did in prison...and while they were off the crack..that they would talk with me...some had never even smoked a joint...crack was the only thing on the streets...some had smoked a joint...said it made them think too much...well it was easy to see why they did not want to think about things too much...their life situations were lives of little hope...only those born with strong will would make it out...the rest would suffer poverty...sexual abuse..physical and mental abuse...angry people are abusive...that was the behavior i was seeing...
marijuana has been used in the past to help drug addicts and alcoholics back to decent lives and kind hearts...
oh my brother... i see how the government has used you as slaves...as the front lines in our wars...as the prison systems prime target...you have been the victim of many vicious money making scams...you have suffered much at the hands of your greedy white brother...it is time for that to end...it is time for your white brother to stand next to you...to reach out to you and offer his love...and for you to let go of the anger you feel for your white brother...we all here for lessons from our FATHER and MOTHER... it is time to unite and begin to change the wrongs...join the kind ones in their struggle to free a kind plant from a bad law...kind people do not even treat animals the way you have been treated...ask your rasta brothers...they know a better way...and it’s called uniting...HO!


to the doctors...nurses...patients