I have a good health
I have no wealth
I have a great wealth
I abandon all my wit
I have span long life
I have opened all anger
I have a good moral behaviour
I have no skull (belief)
I have the facts
All because
I have no brain in my skull
When i know 'i'm a black man'
I have a high resolve of mind
To tone and bleach my skin
And sense in a mad-malady
To be like a snowy-white
Snowy-white, which
At its bloom
Suddenly burst
Like the volcano erupted
Than in a gush of liquid waste.
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