Who i am ?

Who am i? Who am i ?, im a male , im an African American .persuing an education . He witt mans fear looked through an death stare but being an educated black man,....well is their worst nightmare so now i have three strikes against me , as you can see i am prod to have these three strikes evidently . Counting these three strakes down as tallies as three men get shot down causing protest and rallies, only song three bullets. Many people use their religious prayers and sermons as protectant  while African Americans are getting shot down every three seconds. We are tired of the sesame thing and change the outcome police put an target x on our back and call us Malcolm.We have always been an hopeful people demanding for change even with Afrikaans tribal dances for  crops and rain. We have always perceived through the fake perception that everything is peaches and cream but still in the BSc of my mind i have a dream. Making the wishes true our ancestors sing .I am an African American with equality as my internal flame but just as Malcolm x said i am seeing through this color game i know you have heard the saying that patience is a virtue but racism wants to take your heart as a plate and desert you.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country

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