Back To Black
Copyright © 2016
01.10.2016
8:58pm
Thought it was about my face?
Faces barred from the race,
racing towards the American
Dream, is the world's it seems.
No, it's our face, you and me
both from G.O.D. don't you
see? Even the tiniest ant,
without G.O.D., it can't.
We all move forward with time,
time to get it right with like
kind. Kind of dark, kind of white
we all need the same Light.
We can't live the past, past time
to not repeat our nation's crimes,
crimes against you and me.
But, someone thinks mankind should
be, be divided in black and white to
continue its spiritual fight. A fight, he
knows he can't win, still misleading
till the end.
by: LesP2008
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