Untitled Resistance
Revolution means change
And a hero ain't nothing but a sandwich
So, Imma cease searching for a manmade messiah
Why wait for a carnal savior
When I can liberate myself?
I am my own place of power
My own plethora of wealth
Imma sister on a mission
So in our movement
I begin with self
Taking one step toward the next
In search of progress
Oh yes, this beautiful struggle is my life
So some days you may find me crying inside
Cuz we're seepin evil into our veins
No need for the tambourine man
we play the song betta than he do anyway
These unspeakable blues
I gotta keep movin/blues fallin down like haze…
For our foolishness
And why must our future die from the stale air
Of our dead end movements???
Once upon a time, our ancestors were traumatized
Our elders burglarized of their birthright
To respect & dignity/and now
We just give it away.
Need to understand
We put the hue in Hue-Man
And take our place.
Start demanding fresh foods/clean water
Air our babies can breathe
Consume only that which feeds your temple holistically
Deny falling prey to the disparity
And depression of not meeting
Insurmountable demands
Remember, this system was not built
For your success
Revolt this systemic supremacy
Later for that bullshit oppression
Brothers & Sisters of this Struggle
Each time I look into your eyes
I learn/Black is beautiful
Because we a strooooooong people
The only way WE win is walking this path together
Resist unhealthy living/practice self-control
Remove anything that doesn't keep us all togetha
Yall might say its all good/but I'm tryna make it all betta.
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