Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Racial Invisibility


It's tough for a brother to get some love
From a system of people not sent from above
Electronic passage awaits eons of time
For some racist collective to release my rhyme
I sit in a rage of violent contention
Develop myself a new means of invention
To combat injustice and blind deliverance
Like a child left alone in obstructed envisions
But return me my faith in a flawed awkward system
Belief to my sense that my work will be with them
And send me on high to drop upon masses
Of levels of love across multitude classes
©2009 LUTHER SPELLS

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