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#renassiance
I live in the spirit of the Masters before me. Harlem's finest a social and artistic Renaissance Prophets, poets and preachers capturing moments for change I read the words I, Too, Dreams, Caged Bird Where I once had tears now all I have is rage I write death songs and hate has sunken in America still isn't America for me. America still lives in denial America still silences America still kills I want to be free I want to be free To look upon my brothers To look upon my sisters Black, white or other Rich, poor or other Gay, straight or other I'm indifferent, I only sing for love So what should I do, this is Not My America America does not love me My heart is heavy but nothing will change.
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC
Not My America