title is yours to chooseA Poem by keithstand up! stand up for your rights!i am not me you are not you my wings don't spread don't fly to the blue. i can still take a trip never leaving the farm. having some remorse hoping for done no harm. done no shame done no finger pointing blame done no playing the game. the privilege white is this my right? some would could say what the fuk have you done today? done spent valuable time? i talk you listen it is my dime! is this pantomime? how 'bout showtime? the reality of suffering enslaving containing discriminating. separate but equal my a*s testing civility we can not pass. we need to understand accept we will never know the real of oppression enslavement the beatings the rapes the murderous lot, tossing aside dead bodies like bad fruit left to rot. the horse our kind rode not knowing the weight not knowing the load. the plight the flight of persons of color. we, us white fuks must carry the wrongs of our fathers good sense primary the quilt no blanket cover of sins forever understanding knowing words again never s**t stinks muddy boots bare feet homeless mass this test we cannot pass time is now to end racism © 2023 keith |
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Added on October 8, 2023 Last Updated on October 8, 2023 Authorkeithnowhere you would want to knowAboutwho i am, what i be ... i write about that from which many shy. i am not afraid. i know the costs of living life for all it's worth. i am but complicatedly simple. i sing the words of no fear and ce.. more..Writing
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