Roast me on the charcoal
Bottom of your heart
Roll me in your pie and chew
As your meal yummies
Draw me and paste on the pages of your mind
Like poster and image
Paint me in the color of your blood
Leave me stained on the ground like a liquid black gold
Mine me with your steel heart of unforgiving
Peel out my skin for your white magic
Use my flesh for experiment
It's mystery and strange
Yet I can breathe melanin as oxygen
Because it's runs inside my veins
I beneath my brain with the dark spot of my soil
I stretche out hands to receive
But still match my feeton the rock.
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