Wednesday, June 10, 2009


There lies within my mighty soul
A path to rich defiance
Where men who recreate my role
Yet struggle for comliance
I sit here waging battles fierce
Armed with tools of honor
My armor they shall never pierce
I lay my love upon her
With waves of curiosity
She fights to gain her freedom
But with my furiosity
I force my way between them
She lay silent gazing up
I gently close her eyes
She sleeps now in eternal love
As I'm plagued with racist lies.

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