Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Black Folks

For every fight for every dream
For every child by all means

For every sunrise that sets
And every first love met

In the blood that was shed
Long lives the dead

Embrace my past for the future
And pave it in gold
I am the product
For all those that were bold
Brown skin sun kissed
They expect greatness in tenfold


j. white 8)

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