Our skin
My community and I have one thing in common: our skin
Some may think its a sin
Not the fact that we have skin, but the color of it
By seeing with your eyes, you wouldn't think we had wit
We challenge you
Why many thought we were pushovers, not a clue
We are brown
Upon our heads, we deserve to carry a crown
Proud and victorious
After all we faced, our lives are now glorious
We strut
Quiet, we are anything but
Don't forget to remember, we are black
No matter the pain, we don't crack
We are the color of chocolate: rich and creamy
At a point, you're torturing got so bad we needed someone to save us, a genie
The genie came, and it came hard
You were left unbarred
We fount our genie in each other
Our sister, mother, and brother
Martin Luther King Jr, Malcolm X, James Foreman, Rosa Parks, and many more
We wanted to sore
We wanted to be free
We just didn’t have the key
You wore your whiteness like a pendant
We don’t need an owner, we are independent
We don’t need a sire
We sung our pain out together in synchrony, a choir
Living and being happy shouldn’t have to be a chore
We roared as loud as a boar
We made the gates and doors you hid behind disappear
We made you hear
How you treat us is not acceptable
Hate is an easy feeling to feel, perceptible
White chocolate
Milk chocolate
Dark chocolate
Cocoa chocolate, which I think is the best chocolate there is
He owns us all, his
It shouldn’t matter the color of our skin
What should matter is where we’ve been
From our battles, we have scars that prove our strength from within
Admit your failure and wrongs, take them on the chin
Being black is hard
From the deck we have to pick, a card
Strong black women are seen as scary
You were always prepared, wary
Excited black men are always thought to pull out a gun
Death follow these assumptions, one-by-one
Black kids are thought to be trouble-makers
We have more to us than what you see, layers
We are always in the wrong
We won’t let you knock us down again, we are headstrong
Because of our skin
We cried
We suffered
We died
But we also survived
We are strong
But together we are stronger
We are a kin
We stand tall and confident like a tower
Our nickname might as well be power
Because with it, we rule the world
We shine beauty; impearled
With our bare hands, we can take down any kingdom
The views of a large number of people based on one particular thing; opinion
Live what we’ve lived before you talk
Whites didn’t like us so much, in Alabama there was a roadblock
On the outside we may bleed
But on the inside we proceed
This goes to show you: don’t mess with us
So far gone will be the chance to discuss
We are a unity
I love my community
Together, we passed the quiz
If that isn't a healthy relationship, I don't know what is
My community and I have one thing in common: our skin
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