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Black people (african Americans) should already know.
Complications from the beginning has changed
Descendants and it’s crazy that
Equality hasn’t showed up at our doorstep and
Freedom rarely rings
Given the fact that whenever we raise our
Heads another one of us is gone.
In the end,
Justification isn’t even justified.
KKK killed and still kills whoever with
Little to no
Motive because it wasn’t needed.
No one ever cared about the outrageous things that goes on. The
Poverty continues softly as the
Quietness and the horrific
Reasoning that goes along with it
Seems to be a bunch of bologna.
The walks, the rallies, the marches
Up and down the streets are not enough.
Vocal cords are being used and are still not enough.
What else can we do when no one wants to begin to care,
X-cept the other “minorities” like us?
Your black is important.
Zero people can tell you otherwise.
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