Forgive me for I have sinned
Forgive me father for I have sinned
America says my color is my transgression
Yet they say our society moves with constant progression
“We aren’t as bad as it was before”
But people still stare when I walk through the door
I can say f**k the police all I want
But when I say black lives matter it causes contention
Why are my rights are never mentioned….
Why is not survival of the fittest but survival of the whitest?
Forgive me father for I have sinned
This poem is about:
My community
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