Progress
Knocked down
We were the forgotten sons
We fought against Jim Crow and the KKK
We took their hate
Transformed it
Into a different state
Refelected it
And we were able to liberate
Through God, perseverance, and a lot of faith
Now we stand tall with a smile on our face
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