Greatness

(poems go here)I come from greatness. I come a people who have been belittled held down talked about beaten and bruised. A people who have sacraficed so that I do not have to. I come from greatness. So how could I give up? How could I let those down who have come before me. How could I give anyting less than my best when I know that I come from greatness? The blessings I have received were handed down to me through many generations. From my people to me, from people of greatness. I owe these people . I am in debt to them and I will pay them back with my greatness and greatness will come from me!