Malcolm X In America

One of the greatest scholars and speak so clear for a messaging so rugged but his future so clear 

Day is his night and sunset be his fright

As human as could be ,it only is right

Marching as a man is all we could see

One turn of his cheek was the ending of me

Untold story we would never could see

The truth about America is Malcom and me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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