My Dark Plasma
Live streaming my dark plasma
Through the veins of inhumanity
Life coursing like hot magma
A ball and chain enslaves my sanity
I scream myself into a coma
Silenced like a shattered screen
A hourglass in flaming Roma
The sands of time transfuse the scene
Live streaming my dark plasma
Through the veils of poverty
Love is mocked like a stigma
Bleeding hearts seek diversity
I stream myself in full colour
Blind to my painted black face
Struggling to fit into a white collar
Rejected from here to no place
My cloud's the belly of a great white
I drown in his acid rain creation
At the sight of his crushing double-bite
For I'm just a drop in the ocean
The pale face of a thousand generations
A million dislikes we unconsciously seek
A history channel of uncensored discrimination
My dark plasma has no life left to soak
Copyright © Thabang Ngoma | Year Posted 2016
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