Black Love
You look like someone I know,
Where have I seen you?
Before the chains I was your queen
Dark and beautiful as can be
Before my great mothers were raped
I keep wondering where I have seen you
It was definetly in the middle ages
Walking in the hallways going to 1st period
You're across from me
You see me and look away
Are you mad I'm not wearing a crown?
Well I'm mad you're not being treated like a king
You're skin is so dark it makes me feel at home
I now understand how the animals felt when they saw Noah's Ark all alone
Am I here to protect you before they take you?
And put you in chains, it happens every age
The bell rings
I guess I have to go to class
To learn about the white man and his great past
They teach us history but we can never know our own
I've see you before I swear it was on a throne
I want to celebrate you us and our beautiful black family
Wait, I think I'm getting to ahead of myself King
I wonder what you see
Hopefully not the angry black girl they make me out to be
I was just trying to stand up for my people
I hope you can understand
You turn away and leave my side
I will always be scared that I'll never see you again
They hate to see us and your
Youre beautful dark skin, lips as dark as ever I just want to
I just want to um...teach you how to love yourself
I hope I'll see you again
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