No Struggle, No Progress
(The #Hashtag poem)
COPYRIGHT 2016 WRITTEN BY: MR. MARION OBAFEMI, "THE PO' FOLK'S POET"
AND INSPIRED BY: GOD
IF WE WANT RESPECT, FOR OUR BLACK LIVES
WE MUST PROTECT, OUR BLACK WIVES
STOP THE CHEATING AND THE BEATING, LEAVING THEM WITH BLACK EYES
SHE'S MORE THAN JUST A TOOL FOR OUR PLEASURE
WE'RE FOOLS, IF WE THINK HER ONLY TREASURE
IS BURIED BETWEEN HER BLACK THIGHS.......
ALL THE BLACK MEN, NEED TO RAISE THEIR BLACK KIDS
THEN ALL THE BLACK WOMEN, WON'T BE BITTER AS LEMONS
WORD TO THE TRAP HOUSE, ITS TIME FOR A BLACK OUT
A MESSAGE TO THE BLACK MAN ,GET YOUR MIND OUT THE TRASH CAN
NO SPOOKS, AND SPIRITS WILL FREE US, ONLY TRUTH, IN THE SKILLET CAN FEED US.......
GET A KNOWLEDGE OF SELF, BUILD OUR OWN WEALTH AND BELIEVE IN BLACK PRIDE
STOP THE CRABBING, AND THE STABBING, WITH THE BLACK KNIVES
PUT DOWN THE GUNS, AND WATCH THE SUN, SHINE DOWN ON BLACK SKIES
OPEN YOUR EARS, THEN YOU WILL HEAR, THE SAD SOUNDS OF BLACK CRIES
IT'S BOUND TO HAPPEN, EVERY OTHER SECOND, ANOTHER BLACK DIES.......
BLACK MUD IS THE STUFF THAT WE SLING, ON A BROTHER WHO'S RECORD IS CLEAN
BLACK DRUGS IS THE STUFF THAT WE SLANG, TO EACH OTHER TO HELP EASE THE PAIN
BLACK BLOOD IS THE STUFF THAT WE SPILL, WHEN WE'RE MAD OR JUST WANT A CHEAP THRILL
BLACK FLOOD IS WHAT FLOWS ALL THE WEEK, AS TEARS ROLL DOWN MOMMA'S BLACK CHEEKS
BLACK LOVE WE EXTEND AND WE SCATTER, TO THOSE THAT
"OUR BLACK LIVES DON'T MATTER".......
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