What We Are Made Of


Made of Steele 

made to clink together

made to keep a race back

foever ? made to seprate

us and not bring us together.

There seems like there's no sunny

weather, cloudy skies and

rain drops falling tears of my people

from the sores on their knees from

crawling. Breath-Taking 

moments of history

being erased 

Locked up with a life  

sentence because of my race.

Dragged throudh the dirt 

and had spit on my face but I 

can and I will win this race.


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