
My skin is dark
My thoughts are too
But You are Light
And You are truth
My skin is dark
So dark they say
My skin is filled
With so much pain
Though life is dark
And we are blind
Your word is light
It gives us sight
And though I'm dark
And unashamed
For some
Resentment still remains
That's why they bleach
And try to lighten
Because of Him
They are not frightened
My skin is dark
But He is light
He made the day
As well as night
The night is dark
The day is bright
Who controls both?
About the Creator
Mario Hammon
24 year old poet
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