At last

by Tia Sherman   Mar 1, 2007


They say that this is the land of the free
but no one i see on this land is free
we are all still slaves to one another
even to our sisters and our brothers
nothing that we do seems to be right
it all ends up to be a fight
we are fight, raping, and killing our self like our life is on a coin heads or tails
head meaning more and violence for our own race trying to take each other place
thinking we'll better then one another looking down on each other
not wanting to help our own color but wishing we was another .... another color
tails meaning you turn your back denying your curtal by saying your not black
me not knowing my people do things like that
but i hold on to the hope that i got from the past
that we will find away to be free one day ... be free one day at last

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