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The journey to life was tears Cried from Mama's womb Till a milk quench my thirst Gradually could take a food Never ever knew Struggles lies ahead in full. **....** Grew to be black Racism stared at me front and back Couldn't hide my colour Had to fight back Who started this evil so bad. **.....** Then came the poverty Nations progress, here, it's laxity Corruption so deep, each day suffering In joy we take death By death, we become free. **.....** Afterward came the diabolicals Casting evil spell on their kind Making stagnant there kindred Entering evil covenant Locking siblings destiny Keeping there stars under the tree. **....** Who will help, our tears are much A saviour is needed Shall we go to mosque or Church A day is coming, he said The Black race will be free So we go to bed Not knowing prophecy need to be worked out.
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This poem is deep also easy to understand. I hope you write more 😇