So We Walk
A Poem in Honor of Black History and Black Excellence
So We Walk
in the spirits of the shriveled cries and suffering times of ancestors chained by the oppressors bearing the scars from our aggressors
So We Walk
in the shadows of the kings and queens who fought for dreams that we may see is beyond our means but the very first step is to fully understand is believe
So We Walk
Through the thorn encrusted paths of pain
Having insults replacing our god-given names
Mourning the legends who were slain
Masking their glories with old massa given shame
So We Walk
in strut filled strides because now is Our time to let our Shea butter baby Melanin Magic shine
With our Nefertiti’s tresses hold our crowns up high
So We Walk
Hoping maybe they realize we too come from royalty
Knowing for a fact and never maybe
That we refuse to carry the label of being talentless imprisoned coonskinned tar babies
So We Walk
For those taken from our reality
By the means of injustice and brutality
So We Walk
With hearts filled with both joy and misery
So We Walk
Bearing the souls of those that tell us to keep fighting for Our Vic
So We Walk
With our minds curious and fully open to rewriting their and creating our History
So We Walk
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