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Black Race

Ash, the powder on their faces Chains, the ornaments around their necks Rocks, the pillows they rested their heads Even in the cold Their sweat never dried up Down their bodies blood flowed When sweat ran out Scars became their tattoos Black traditions became taboos Owned as pets, deprived of food Bought our dignity Starved of opportunity And begging for immunity The black community Black is the colour of the night Of the sky devoid of light Of shadows lurking in the dark Of a heart that bears love's mark Black is the race that overcame Years of slavery, hate, and shame With strength and grace they rose above And showed the world their boundless love They paved the way for civil rights Fought for freedoms, day and night Made a difference, big and small And finally answered racism's call Their skin, so rich and bold and strong Is a beacon for where they belong In a world where prejudice is strife They stand as champions in life So let's celebrate the black race Their courage, love, and endless grace Let's embrace their rich history And honour their legacy in eternity

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