Streets of New York where Hawks fly over our Faults; Expresss our failures we find cures for.
We can handle it; we were given the tools; our faith, our education, our "associated justice".
The latter turned Michael Jackson, forced Whitney into exile, led King to a balcony and Malcolm to a podium. Unfortunately, they can't speak from the grave; Now you must.
First word from the streets corporation; a judgement in time of a time that took the legacy of our time in a promise to themselves not to give our time back. Dr. King's NSF, Bad Check Scenario on the fortune of our children, their soul.
GitomeAige
Harlem, New York...USA.
