Of the Black Origin
Many are them in the diaspora
Wandering in other's wilderness
Laundering their battered image
Conquering the world like a mirage
Mustering last energy for a return home
Pondering over the puzzle of un-uttered racism
Yet, dark in our black
Of the black origin
But not of the black brain.
Alayande Stephen T.
13th October, 2007
2.25am
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