Because you're my son
Because I love you
my young black king
I will stop the bullets from hitting you
I will be the key to unlock your jail cell
I will give you the education you seek
I will wipe your tears away
I will make a home where you will be loved
I will make sure you grow up to be a strong man
I will pull you out of poverty.
I will set you free.
For I am your mother, who loves you
And because I love you,
I will be your superwoman.
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