
To live in a world where all colors are appreciated and accepted would be the ultimate utopia. Until we fight to be heard and seen. After all when you mix every color you get black...
Breathe
All we need to do is comply
But with my hands up head down
Yes massa, still alive
Breathe
You’re scared of me
And I’m scared that you will never find the decency to love me
Breathe
Why you scared of me?
I’m trying to fight my own battles
Ones you created to get ahead of me
Breathe
While I still got this life in me
Can you find it in your heart to walk beside me?
Breathe
I’m only human
And just like you I got emotions and feelings
Breathe
Question...
What do you see when you look at me
A no good drugged out rapper wanna be?
Hmm...
Well what I want to be is free
Cut these shackles loose so I can walk to the store alone
Please
Did you learn this from yo momma?
Cause mine taught hymns and scriptures for times like this
She said baby girl keep your head up
God is listening and he’s always by your side
But did he get the dial tone so I can listen to you
Cause the world is in your favor
And I’m on the bottom of your shoe
But you’re trembling
And in my final moments I realize this must be God willing
But don’t shoot me.
Please don’t shoot.
About the Creator
Kadesha Barnard
Just a fellow storyteller ✍️✨


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