Black
They say black is the new black
Acting like they're bringing it back
But lack the fact that it never left
My black have always been around
just like how we have always had crowns
My black is made of clay
Because even when the world may
Try to break us down, we still rebuild
Ourselves from scratch
They just now found it appealing
After peeling the ugly from their eyes
My black is dark like the night sky
Yet shine bright under the sunny clear sky
It is more than awesome, it's amazing
Hot like the blazing surface sun
Which is where the pre-heating
Of my melanin begun, that has
cooked unto the strands of my DNA
Let me say that I'm proud of
What traces through my veins
So don't get smart
Saying: "You're pretty for a..."
No,
Know that I'm more like awesome
Not just "for" and because of that
You have until I count to four
Before you end up saying more
Black is more than a trend
It is a beauty that started within