How long,
I ask,
must I see the injustice and violence thrusted upon a people that's struggled since coming into this world?
How long must I hear of discrimination?
Did not God make them too?
Yes, I cry for a people,
dough I know,
a better and lasting relief is near.
I cry for all others that to no fault of their own,
must pay a heavy prize,
sometimes, death,
for the life lived or born into.
I cry for all others that to no fault of their own, must pay a heavy prize, sometimes, death, for the life lived or born into. - nice 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
2pac has 1 entitled the same. He has some great poems.