Stanley Dorsey

Our brains were being addled on all fronts
So we embraced the mulch.
Disguising us from the aura of collapse.
Beware the pod is ripened to cause much havoc
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Won't you trust me?
Who am I?
I'm here, there and everywhere.
Beyond all hope I am.
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Our noteworthy opportunity to being capable and free, is faith.
Like the bold soldiers of socialism we awaken.
Correcting the covers hidden from the sun.
Through the blinds comes the light,
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The Devils Hue
I saw it longing for sovereignty and cynical toward chastity
I heard it unleash a perpetual claim
Let the swarthy be disdain
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Black Minds in the Wind
Whirling thoughts of our forever waving conscience
Neither devoured or consumed by opposition
Whirling through tribulations, forever waving among the stars
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How can I dream, hurting so?
Loathing love, from a legacy of hate.
I am one, black and brown castrated down into the ground.
My dreams are unwilling to participate.
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