Black
Black is the color of my hair, my skin, my eyes, my soul and it's my identity and the color of my family. Black is an attitude and a Lifestyle It's a history of the past and it will last. We felt pain in the rain, that's shown with the bloodstain on our brain. That's why you loved me, we were bound but you gave me up for white. Hidden in the underground Something so basic and simple what's even white? A color or a skin tone Black is like a princess who is alone but at the same time a princess with a crone. Early in the morning your asking for forgiveness Im still thinking about it in the dark wetness. For you it's only a word but for us it's like the lord complaining about another black turning even darker. I will forgive you but I will never forget remember before it's too late.
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