They Can Surrender Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

on they knees begging
depressive cause we going
finally by the dozens monthly
somewhere else using our brain finally
ain't no nobody gon do what is needed as they stand ungrateful
maybe the Mexicans...
as the Mexicans taught me to build up my business in Mexico
so what you think they doing in the South and the West?
oh they ain't playing
and i seen that with my own eyes while in southern Cali
caught up in the movement like 1 2 3(echoing)
four in the store
one preparing
one cashiering
one cooking
one cleaning
and then their youth come out after school
to man the store intellectually challenging you head up mathematically and scientifically
i gives high fives and knuckle daps
and that tip too
puts that smile on they faces
cause they too on a mission to overstand their last times
wide open consciously
as them others remain blind....