Yello-blac

As the light flicks on and off, my mind leaves reality and rocks in the motion of my scars.
Lead me to memory Lane or should I say The palace of pain.
Oh royalty, oh royalty the sweet flavor that's not mines, why hast thou taken away my sweetness from the vines?
Why do men take pleasure in assualt, as if it is something to exalt.
My life won't be the same, because someone wanted to glory in my shame.
They took my abuse and filmed it, and now it's all over the internet.
I call you yello-black because out of a dark experience, is a opened door to the light of resilience.
#weareJada

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