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They used to ****** people that look like I do They do ****** people that look like I do They've taken away my freedom and put my mind in a cage No use to fight the bloodshot eyes Stained from the tears I cry Our cries for justice and equality they are trying to hide behind bars because they know that nobody dares to read between the lines of white lies They are trying to silence us Keeping an entire race from the ability to arise When blackbirds die, why can't we ever hear their screams? Maybe that's why they never hear our screams, For black lives to actually matter Injustice has grabbed us by the hand with a grip that we can barely withstand We cannot break free from what our skin defines us as They say be afraid, I'm just another face in the crowd of a picture of silenced serenity Because dark skin is really just a picture of crowded statistics and percentages We stay in the shade because that's the only place we seem to fit in Maybe that's why we seem to be walking in the dark like zombies Killed by the sweetness of black suicide , genocide I'm tired of trying to put my sorrows aside Our children love to play in the rain Dark hearts Dark souls Dark minds Seem to come along with having dark skin The rain finally gives it a companion Our little boys can finally find a release Cry the tears they always held back Because they were taught that real men don’t cry But the rain Protects him from criticism He asks “If I cry alone, Will heaven still accept me?” Let us pray ‘Our father who hide in shadows Humble be thy name Thy love will never come Thy affection is solely done
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 2:51 PM UTC
They ****** people that look like I do
They used to ****** people that look like I do They do ****** people that look like I do They've taken away my freedom and put my mind in a cage No use to fight the bloodshot eyes Stained from the tears I cry Our cries for justice and equality they are trying to hide behind bars because they know that nobody dares to read between the lines of white lies They are trying to silence us Keeping an entire race from the ability to arise When blackbirds die, why can't we ever hear their screams? Maybe that's why they never hear our screams, For black lives to actually matter Injustice has grabbed us by the hand with a grip that we can barely withstand We cannot break free from what our skin defines us as They say be afraid, I'm just another face in the crowd of a picture of silenced serenity Because dark skin is really just a picture of crowded statistics and percentages We stay in the shade because that's the only place we seem to fit in Maybe that's why we seem to be walking in the dark like zombies Killed by the sweetness of black suicide , genocide I'm tired of trying to put my sorrows aside Our children love to play in the rain Dark hearts Dark souls Dark minds Seem to come along with having dark skin The rain finally gives it a companion Our little boys can finally find a release Cry the tears they always held back Because they were taught that real men don’t cry But the rain Protects him from criticism He asks “If I cry alone, Will heaven still accept me?” Let us pray ‘Our father who hide in shadows Humble be thy name Thy love will never come Thy affection is solely done
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