Blackboy From a Lith Book of Tales For Kwakwekokou

BlackBoy - From A Lith Book Of Tales; For Kwakwekokou - Black boy Kokou Black boy kwakwekokou Ngiog'i Do know Your black is beautiful and Like me, you was never told 'The uniqueness of being Negroid. Although being black is howbeit beautiful We are the sole symbolism of everything evil. Oh they know we are all kin; Real rude boys from Kingston Aftermath of too many hours Showing backs to the smiling sun Cold shuddering drizzling, pouring wet rain Working on colonial plantations And religious households. We were free men Taken from the comfort of our huts To the never ending Frank's ocean. Many thrown overboard,gift for Poseidon To steer clear his tempestuous waves. Forgive us our sins Oh thee benevolent maker, the son And the holy spirit. But For what tribulations, crimes, faults did our black race commit? To be rejected; Unjustly deprived. ghops