Playing a Game Against The Dark
Jackie is your name, and in this life you played a game
When you would lose, mentally you got bruised
And light began to not shine through
Darkness prevailed and you wanted to know the truth
Why is darkness coming as a figure chasing you
Then you figured out what darkness means to you
You found out darkness had two meanings
People use it for different reasons
One as described color and one as describing others
But Jackie let's look at the true definition
You use the word dark to describe your past begging for materialistic things that you never had
Is this not true?
do you need proof?
Well go look at the mirror
you were trying to cover up your dark scars that are glued to you
So let's go back to your color
You were dark your entire life and you will be forever
So you blamed it on your own mother
At a predominately white school your fellow students who were supposed to be uplifting,
would be your worst enemy and would knock you down
so you could drift off the path while your playing
In elementary school they would single you out and would attack you
They would get encouraged by other students and never got in trouble when they did
In middle school it didn't get better
Throughout your teenage years students got stronger and more bitter
So you fell in the wrong crowd of people because they made you feel bigger
You found yourself doing the wrong thing; smoking weed, stealing this
not looking good for your long college wish list
Did it make you feel any better or did it just make you feel sick?
Now you regret it but when it happened
you never looked back and did it
The high school round became harder
people began to call you the N-word and they they said you were a mistake
Always playing the games saying that they would end your life today
So you fought setting a bad example for your sister but,
By the time you realized fighting wouldn't accomplish anything
it was too late because you were put in a place that was a disgrace
Now you were wearing orange, sitting on a chair talking to your mother
through a window as she wipes her tears
You needed to change and when you got out of jail that what you did,
removing your personal blockage
So as you grew older, you went far
Seeing who you had become made your mother proud
then your realized that you wouldn't have to cover your scars because they make you who you are
An individual who have won the game against the dark