Hey I'm black in america

What are you doing? Why are you trying to kill me?

I can't be black and hapy anymore? What happened to the world?

I look around and I see hate! hate! hate!

Wake up and smell the coffee for once

We are living in hell, it's been happening for a long time

It''s getting worse and worse all the time

We need to change this now!


This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world
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