The Race.
Derision and torture
Accepted
Because of skin color
A hateful scorning
Beating down
Such a beautiful heritage
Never spoke as an equal
As if less
Somehow subhuman
Yet thousands perished
In the Blue’s and Gray’s
Once momentary brothers
For that common reverie
Pure and devout
Just freedoms gift…equality
Such endured sufferings
Still so many fear
To walk with a prideful step
Still holding to inferiority?
Ask RFK or Dr. King
They paid the truth for todays
They’re spirits standing on high
Washing away
The ignorant eyes of prejudice
For I have been generously rewarded
I share this gift
I see no colors amongst mankind
White or Black
Here or There
Brown or Yellow
Mountain or Desert
We are all of one race…human.
Copyright © Charles Fuller | Year Posted 2007
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