I'm find my self at a point of confusion
Because we seem to be under some strange delusion
that there is a Hierarchy that no one else can see
Where white rule blacks
We seem to think that light is far better and we can't do anything because we're stuck in the "dark"
Our black males are black mailed to assimilate to the higher culture
if you don't you're forced to live off welfare in a life where
misery lives and you pick at the government like vultures
Our black woman try to become white by putting heat to their black curls
And shaming their curves with elliptical machines
I am disgusted by the actions of my own people but I can't blame them
After all this is what they were taught
At first were being sold and now we are being bought by the
government that was supposed to treat us as equals
But now we are just another generation of slaves... a sequel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Hurt. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.