Poetic Justice Kendrick Lamar Song Romane & Geschichten

“It’s hard, the pain was still here. But we have to keep going right?” Now that I completely realize the reason to live, I won’t waste any more weeks locking myself in that dark room. I look at her name engraved elegantly as tears began flowing again. This will be the last time I’ll cry Kendra, just let me okay? And after a couple of minutes of crying, I wiped my tears and heaved a deep breath. “I will give you the justice you deserve.” “I promise to punish those people behind your death, Kendra.” “Maybe it may take a long time for me to visit you again but…”

He even wanted to kill me because of her. I hate you, Serena. I hate you!! She thought, scattering her hair. I will make you pay. I will sincerely make you pay for everything you've done. For every disgrace you caused me. I promise I'll make you pay! She swore to herself. * Kendrick looked over the solvent for Isaac, then finally saw him in the basement, alone and smoking. It surprised him. "Isaac?" He called, putting his phone into his trouser pocket. “Yo! What's up, man? When last was it? I can't recall the last time you smoked, man. Is everything okay?" Kendrick asked, concerned and amused.

I stepped up to the microphones, flanked by Ronan and Jaxon, who stood like bodyguards, while Maddox kept a close but cautious distance. “Thank you all for being here,” I began, my voice steadier than I felt. “Today, justice has finally been served. Marcus Hart will spend the rest of his life in prison, exactly where he belongs. This sentence doesn’t bring my mother back or erase the fifteen years of pain, lies, and manipulation. But it does show something important—that no one is above the law. Not even powerful men with connections and money.”

“Even when you were small. You’ve carried so much. But this… this isn’t something you can shoulder alone. We’ll figure it out. I promise you.” “I just… I wish it were someone else. Anyone else but her.” She held me tighter. “The Moon Goddess must have a reason, Liam. And one day, it’ll make sense. Even if right now, it feels like your heart is being ripped in half.” --- Kendrick’s POV I paced the living room like a man on the edge. “I can’t believe the Moon Goddess would be so cruel,” I said, dragging a hand down my face. “My boys… both of them.”

“I want justice.” “The men that did this to you…” I looked at him in the eyes. “… they are all dead. We killed every single one of them. There isn’t anyone for the police to arrest. Justice was served and don’t think for one moment you were the only ones that were wronged in this. Everyone in this room suffered a loss. Don’t confuse my generosity with guilt.”

“If you’re ashamed to be tied to all that, I’d understand. Just tell me. Don’t leave me guessing. That will drive me insane.” For just a second, something raw and agonizing flashed in his eyes. Then he crossed the room so fast it made me jump. He took my face in his hands. His touch was firm, almost desperate. “It is not that,” he said. His voice was thick. His thumbs stroked my cheeks. “Listen to me. I am not ashamed of you. I could never be. This isn’t about your family’s drama. This is about justice.” He took a deep breath, like he was bracing himself, and his hands dropped to my shoulders. “Kimberly’s judgment has been announced. She will be executed at dawn tomorrow. For her crimes agai

“If Lydia ruined my happiness, I will never forgive her until the day I die. But I also won’t forgive myself.” “If I hadn’t clung to that useless pride and had taken the initiative to reconcile with your mother, maybe the story would have had a different ending. But unfortunately, she’s gone now, and there are no other possibilities for my life.” This was the story of Kendrick’s parents—full of regret and helplessness. Before Kendrick left the old house that day, his father told him something else. “Lydia was killed by Damien. He knew she destroyed your mother’s happiness and was the one who caused her death. Damien doesn’t like to go through legal channels; he has his own sense of justice.

Nothing was missing from her house; they had taken nothing but her parents. She vowed to find the killers herself and get revenge for her parent’s deaths. She was always cooped up in her room listening to the only song that could make sense to her. ‘Praying’ by Kesha Well, you almost had me fooled Told me that I was nothing without you Oh, but after everything you've done I can thank you for how strong I have become 'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell

We are not in a committed relationship so why would he? Remember Kendrick Lamar's Loyalty featuring Rihanna? Yep that one! The chorus was banging in my head except the lyrics was Jealousy Jealousy Jealousy and not Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty. I'm so stupid. So fucking stupid. Megan and Vanessa watched the guys emerge into the courtyard except me. I was too furious at the man called Jordan Crossfire.

Kendrick replied, “Belief follows proof.” Lucas looked at Kendrick. “You are carrying more than a war.” Kendrick met his gaze. “I am carrying a line.” Khan asked, “Between what?” “Between justice and ruin,” Kendrick said. They stood there, bound by purpose, not rage. Outside, the pack moved as usual. Children laughed in distant halls. Wolves trained in yards. Inside, masks had fallen. Doria was no longer a hidden hand. Rowland was no longer the center. And Kendrick understood at last that the enemy wore many faces, but only one truth.