Stranger Fruit To Come

stranger fruits to come by our roots we’re born free no one owns the earth yet bitter sweet is our liberty in the beginning all was void and black peace, love, unity and oneness of kind (synonyms) then thunder tolled and lightening flashed truth frightened un-believers inventing change (antonyms) injustice veiled justice inequality veiled equanimity from the seed of the fruit of bigotry racism bloomed and flourished a bastard branch of the tree of life grew we are the victims of its fruits dormant seeds shedding ivory hued mold today hope blossoms the immortality of freedom is…