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Pain Is Poetry
Pain Is Poetry
Pain Is Poetry
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Pain is poetry I try to demonstrate the power of words to inspire a generation thats caught in a web of Oppression that comes in the form of ignorance, poverty, irresponsibility and violence.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateAug 15, 2014
ISBN9781499061659
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    Pain Is Poetry - Xlibris US

    Copyright © 2014 by Leon El-Alamin.

    Library of Congress Control Number:   2014914435

    ISBN:      Hardcover      978-1-4990-6166-6

                    Softcover         978-1-4990-6167-3

                    eBook              978-1-4990-6165-9

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

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    Rev. date: 08/12/2014

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    CONTENTS

    Acknowledgments

    Foreword

    Empty Spaces

    Eyes Within The Storm

    Words to Live By

    Last of a Dying Breed

    The Unveiled Champion

    American Destitute

    When Envy Separated

    Words From Behind the Wall

    Hope

    Revolution

    Freedom

    Monumental Thoughts

    This Life I

    This Life Part II

    Unable to Thaw

    The Mirror Image of the Invisible Man

    Look at You

    Redeemed

    Burning Desire

    The Rage Of Darkness

    One Must Act

    Unknown

    A Ghetto Gospel

    Analogue of the Human Condition

    Homicide / Rip Low Key

    For Men of Understanding

    From Afrika to Amerikkka

    Spoken Words

    I Am What I Am

    Battle Cry of the Unborn

    Unblossomed Seed

    Love Praises from Beyond the Walls

    Holy Struggle

    The World Is

    Forgotten Population

    Dream or Reality

    State of Mind

    My One-Way Window

    Freedom Now

    Hymns of the Afflicted

    The Voice Speaks

    Essay

    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    I give all due praise to the one God for the precious gift of life and opportunity to right my wrongs through this work of art. Without you, I would have been lost in the dark storm of life a long time ago.

    I thank you, most merciful one, for the wonderful women you have placed in my life. The first on the list is my mother, whom I have not always seen eye to eye on several occasions in my past, and she knows that I love you and always appreciate your undying love. I would like the world to know that there is only one Ms. Lillie Wilson, my granny, Ms. Nattie Wilson, who comes second on the list for nourishing me and my siblings in our childhood days with the help of our aunts and uncles; they just don’t build them like you anymore. No matter if I was wrong or right, she has always loved and guided me toward what is right. I thank my older sister Ms. Serena Wilson, who completes this list of special women in my life, for acting not only as a big sister to me, but also as an older brother and even a mother sometimes when our mother was caught up with an illness. She too knows that I love you. Wonderful women, I thank you all for walking on the earth with me.

    To the twins and my nieces and nephew, let us remember our duty to the family. I apologize for not being there for your graduation days, first dates, and the times you needed your big brother and uncle as you were growing up. I can’t change the past; I can only be a better person in the present. Know that my love for you all has never wavered. This includes you as well, Lj, my little brother. I haven’t been in your life much, but in due time I hope we can build our bond. I love you all. To the Parks family (they’re too many to name), know that I appreciate and love every single one of you. To the brotherhood in prison, my brothers in particular, thank you for the

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