they made me,
they made me,
they came all the way from History,
what was done unto me,
they all made me,
In all my sad stories,
The world made me,
me and me,
this is my story,
this is the redemption that I was lost all the way,
these people made me,
their understanding made me,
the soul in me under attack,
my brothers and sisters,
I be moving so fast,
saying that these people really made me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem