The Black Anthem's Cry

Black is not evil, It's a Style so grand
A beauty that's been hidden from our sight
No longer to hid our precious hand
and question Who we are in day And night

For black is not a curse
Nor source of shame
It's a color that should be worn with pride

Identity once captive
Now breaks free
A powerful voice for justice, unity
Not just for black history month limited decree
But For all humanity eternally

Together, let our voices fiercly ring,
With unyielding strength
Let our Athem sing
For black Is beautiful A Force So Strong
In unity we rise to right the wrong

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Me
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My community
My country
Our world
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