His mistakes
Must I pay for his mistakes
is it my destiny to take his place
must I live in this segregated state
cause he boycotted your trust
and your love enslaved
why is my love not enough
to overthrow his Jim Crow in your heart
why has me trying to emancipate your love
caused this civil war to start
ripping our souls
which have been made one apart
I guess...
for this pain you feel there is no reparation
and from you
your identity has been taken
losing all love in self
how could you ever love me
my judgement was mistaken
your not an African queen
just a shell of what you should be
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