My Children
IP:
I
am black overtaxed trapped within this senseless system
think
things that overwhelm my uneducated brothers and sisters
dark
memories of inequality when freedom was more than livid
thoughts
of unfortunate feelings where god is missing
so
i move forth inside the dank deranged manger of the matrix
my
fathered seeds recieve reprieve inside the unfallible oasis
children
love all without second thoughts on this world of creation
can
we all crawl with their sense of resolve without hating
live
true to yourself find strength in a childs ignorance
with
a chance to redeem your mortal souls inner pennance
an
indepent sentence shows the gifted a way to intimate
open
lines of communication within other races
mind
your manners those that are different can be loving faces
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