“i am a pen
with a bullet in the
chamber”
—
i am a black boy
burning a book
about history
i am a black boy
painting new colors
on a flag —
it didn’t match
my shoes, red’s and whites
only remind me bloods and angels
I don’t know how to pray to, and I
don’t believe in that
purple predecessor.
i am a spectrum of sunkissed
skintones, calloused and weathered
and stress-tested
those of us who survive the firing squad
are fileted, and
skinned, and worn
they say, the first man who wears
a ******* skin, inherits his
rhythm. and the blues he spent so long
running away from will lay
by his headstone.
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 1:37 PM UTC
“i am a pen
with a bullet in the
chamber”
—
i am a black boy
burning a book
about history
i am a black boy
painting new colors
on a flag —
it didn’t match
my shoes, red’s and whites
only remind me bloods and angels
I don’t know how to pray to, and I
don’t believe in that
purple predecessor.
i am a spectrum of sunkissed
skintones, calloused and weathered
and stress-tested
those of us who survive the firing squad
are fileted, and
skinned, and worn
they say, the first man who wears
a ******* skin, inherits his
rhythm. and the blues he spent so long
running away from will lay
by his headstone.
