ComplexionA Poem by The earth (Titan maphaha)I wrote this cryingSee my colour, my shadow terrifying jokul and hyde two phased monsters? See your people surrounding me like in Steve Harvey's show? Like a chalkboard staining me with dusters Holding stones like I am in Pakistan Like some ransom worthy nonsense Ignorant. With me, black is a title of titans Like I'm some ritual thing, doesn't make sense Grabbing me adjacent a cliff Like I was there for trig Proving they can take life off a black man At that moment... I forgot wasn't South Africa And hugged a girl in India "Izaat my foot" I groaned. A grip terribly grasping my groin As I howled " I'm a child of Nelson Mandela" as my voice fade down void drain I squalled, mourning my pain I knew that I was still not in Africa I roared rage like a South African lion uttering.... " Before the great flood we were black Before splitting our voices in a tower touching heaven we were black Before metamorphosis of great continents we were black before Luther, Malcom and Nelson we were black Before the hymns which mould this earth we were black!" my complexion your retina receive is deceiving your acumen.
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2 Reviews Added on June 14, 2017 Last Updated on June 14, 2017 AuthorThe earth (Titan maphaha)Joburg, South AfricaAboutKENDRICK LAMAR IS MY WORLD AND J-COLE IS MY SECOND BEST, I'm doing my Masters degree in Mathematics in South Africa, And I'm tough in business studies, I also have a chess club which I created an.. more..Writing
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