SON OF THE BLACK

A Poem by Aboo Nusaybah

Say No to Racism

Stalking the corridors of Life
The black,the frustrated Minds
Arrogance with the skin Colour
Our blood all red Coloured
The identity being probed here and There
The identity delved every now and Then
Then i realized that doesn't want to have an end and Trends
For the crimes not committed, relocated to the cesspool Perturbed!
I was the one son who wasn't Chosen
Yes,This is Racism!
This is the rich man's lash on the poor man's Back
This is crazy! racism is Crazy
We invented the maths and Science
And what did you Invent?
The blacks would you Relent?
High amount of racism even in the U.S.A
The black skin is a Privilege
The pigment in it preventing damages in the D.N.A
Oh Racists!, you turned the black jackson into changing his color in his E.R.A
Employment, education, stratification and Abandonment
No! this is Dement
The sons of the black Deject
it's not a game to face Race
Hate and now it's not the great Debate
And now it's time to stop the Hate
And get on the track we are the "SONS OF THE BLACK"
Farooq farooq
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