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I Hear America Dying

I SEE YOU darker brother
I SEE YOU darker sister
Do not follow them into the night!
This is not your fight!
I’ve seen you since that first ship here
Kidnapped, enslaved, tortured, in fear
Land of the Free is what they tried to make me
But every time you try, they hang you from a tree.
I SEE YOU darker sister
I SEE YOU darker brother
They call you lazy while you build
They call you violent while they rape and kill
They call you savages while they eat your skin
They call you animals while you raise their kin
They call you thieves while they steal my land and people
They call you heathens while a God of War runs their steeple.
I SEE YOU darker children
I SEE YOU in your kitchens
Free to read and not be called crazy
Free from sadistic whims of the bored and lazy
They see your beauty, but will never be ashamed
Being ashamed is not a part of their game
Keep singing, my darker brother and sister,
I hear you and your songs, even when you whisper.
I SEE YOU darker brother
I SEE YOU darker sister
‘Eat in the kitchen’ will never be my plea
America is you and you have always been me
You are the ones who make me great
They are the ones who created their fate
These crossroads may bring my death
But it’s you who will give me my last breath.
About the Creator
Kai Wilson
Blerd in love with writing, afrofuturism, sci-fi, the paranormal, and fantasy stories.
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