Best Blacks Poems

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In this perfect world of hatred!
Why is it that some races compete Supremacy
 tensions rise is hotter than fire
Well within all of this
Have them in the idea there's good and bad in the world
In resolution of an attitude of a conspiracy theory
In the matter of...

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The All Blacks, man, are they for real?
They’re faster than the speed of light
Don’t blink, you’ll miss them, they’re surreal
I’m awake, not dreaming, right?
They just left the French for dead
They’re faster than the speed of sound
Eyes in the back of every head
Feet that fly above...

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Hello, I come to speak of peace,
The kind which saves the mind from deviation.
To give life to dead instincts,
For the lost throne belonging to black men is found.
Let the whole world come to hear this good news.
Look at me and tell about what I`m made...

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I dont subcribe to the keep it real principles that got us calling effed up situations 
all good
Neither do I allign myself with the masses of black upper classes that think 
whatever they think is how we all should
See I simultaneously support your right to...

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It’s like we’re doing them people a favor
Showing them, that we own up to what they say;
Stereo types isn’t the way,
But we as blacks are proving them right..
They believe that we’ll kill eachother before the 
Last night,
& all our women
 gone fall a victim to...

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Why am I black?
God made me so
Then why you are punishing me?
Why can't I have all the rights like others do?
Why do I have to watch myself every time I turn around?
Why can't I go out at night like others do?
Why do you watch me...

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they're looking cool, 
the haka, with passion lots 
of aggression, 

All blacks looking to disrupt, 
opening minutes of the game, 

hands on the ball, 
first out of the line outs 
lovely little chip 

chip it's on... 
playing advantage 
it's hosing down 

it's pretty solid-gone blind...

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Been long road to reach this gold  they had to re load  was  tasks from the past. That made month of blacks who open the door many was poor shots rang they sang.freedom song  and made away so   your...

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to them it gold
they dance and reload
the funk makes hem bunk
and hunk
thats right its a fact
FUNKY MUSIC
AND BLACKS...

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look around you
you see it too
how  this man king
help made the change
they say he was insame
his life he had to give
BLACK HISTORY
LIVES...

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Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Lands Of The Blacks
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: August/2014


Sudan! Sudan! Sudan!

hotter than
three
Sun's,

and
Black,

as
the shade
of
night -

Though 
you are 
miles away,

Still....

I'm
where you 
are

in 
my heart -

My soul
is 
here,

but
my spirit,

travels 
in 
the African 
wind -

Sudan! Sudan! Sudan!...

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durning that time
what was  crime
there's still signs
in the books
that didn't cooke
you can see the 
look
from  the  hooks
they had no voiceS
no
BLACKS HAD NO CHOICES...

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this is  the turth
tell youth
how it was bang
some was hang
by abad gang
theyer were insane
for trying to lream
some was burn
beat down with abat
by hate rat
no this is
NOT FICTION ABOUT BLACKS...

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I know you have ears,
Listen before you end up in tears,
Hatred is cancerous,
Segregation is dangerous.

No need to murder a brother,
Born by a mother,
We all belong to tribes,
We can live in unity and thrive.

Tribalism promotes nepotism,
It fosters Satanism,
Again, favoritism is evil,
A monster making us uncivil.

Our skin...

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America is beautiful, great and wonderful
Eadem opera, she is ugly, pitiful and dreadful
In regards to the mistreatments of the Native Americans
The African Americans and other minorities
Yet, America is one of the best countries
In the world to be part of or to become citizens
Slavery remains an...

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