Analysis of Emotions to the creator...

The industries and factories are different to me.
Then why do they bother?
Where is the scholar,
It makes me want to holler.
Displacing me elsewhere?
Where will my future go?
The ice age is just like the dark ages?
The realization of the elements and the truths in the light?
Multifacing and multitasking?
The work in it all.
Why they disrespect me?
The realization of reaching the peaks as if I was so weak.
The turnups in the viewing of the beauty of insights.
Can I get a piece of the pie?
Out of the corners of the eyes.
I am used to getting my life in order,
The slave niggers and daughters.
The plantation of being free look at me as a nobody.
The thing that amerikkka had produced.
And ascending the youth.
They are generating the bold and the defining,
On timing.
You are just and true.
Cherry ann soul.