black empowerment
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Black is not evil, It's a Style so grandA beauty that's been hidden from our sightNo longer to hid our precious handand question Who we are in day And night
I am black.
Correction, my skin is black.
Another correction, my skin is actually dark brown but in the eyes of society, it’s black.
Black like the tar that’s laid out on the concrete of the streets.
Would I still stand up? Even if all are against me?
Would I still help out? Even if my pockets are empty?
Would I stand my ground? Even if the foundation is weak?
Would I be willing to lose it all? Even if I'm at my peak?
You won’t make it
The world cries
I will she deters
Tears threatening her eyes
With your skin so dark
I might seem a bit too calm;You may be wondering if I'm nervous.I'm walking with stride in my step, because I know that I have a purpose.Confidence isn't the only key to success,
