Monday, July 28, 2014

POEM

POEM


I LOVE BEING BLACK 

July 27, 2014 at 9:40pm
I LOVE BEING BLACK

I love being black , 
I will look great in all black as Big L /
picture me in my black shinny skin, 
hooked up with black toxido ,black bandana upon my head/
 killin em with A black Chucks attend funerial of Zionist Anti-black race /

Its good being black Yo/
black man unaware of whats called tan ,
sun can burn the hell on me but it will only brighten my chocolate pie skin to blown / 
hihihahaha

racist folks lynch us with such names as colored one ,
as if we do starving for the tan by BBQ ourselves out of the sun as colored ones,
so the skin could change from pale to blown /
 which it aint our thang go off the sun bbq our bodies just to suckin the tan /
No offense /

its nothing blessed on earth as being black / 
black is pride / black is industrization / black is population /
 black is Alfa and Omega generation / 
being black resulted exploitation / manipulation / segregation /

Funny thing about being black is misconception of being one /
 through self hatred black seems like A curse /
terminology like baah baah black sheep / 
black lie / 
black magic / 
black market and everything worse stands for blacks /


The world doesn't know being black is all about kindness/
faith , humble and loyal /
 kindness for them regarded as we just black sheep /

Telling straight up truth referred as black lie /
 strong faith which affiliates with none of their Saints ,called as black magic /
Hooked up one another between brother and brother sort of business without chained with their taxes/
 it is well known as black market /

I'm A blackman whom is capable of doing blackmarket in A five stars hotel/
  go out for dinner with my blackwoman/
I'm sure there are plenty fellow mellow blacks and yellow folks/
 who can be able to fly to the moon with fake passports and visa/

Black is beautiful ladies and gentlemen / 
black is intelligence not as they portray us with mechanism of ignorance /
 black is wealthy not poverty through imagination of starving children with houseflies running on their dirty faces /

Black is burning charcoal without exposing its smoke /
Black is hungry decent wolves in a zoo / 
reason why they put suveillance cameras everywhere we are so they could get the clue /

They refers us black as danger / 
reason why they do fear if we still have our ancestors payback slavery anger /
 being black its like being A baby bawbaw in desert surviving the drains off the rain /
From the roots to its leaves baby black has growing with pain /
surely none will see any of our tears, cause we do only cry when it rains / 
black is beautiful but it aint easy be one suckin milk from the belly of the beast, the best way we can /

©Kyomushula



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