Stand |
by Angela Rocker |
We were uprooted from the land
Where we were born to stand,
Sailed over in trade between
Ourselves and a deceitful man.
Enslaved and chained and taught
To be ashamed.
Maimed for not accepting our slave
name.
The color of dirt which with
Water flourishes the earth, we are
Instilled to forget our place of
birth.
We are yet still a people in
Search of our place on this earth.
Black women, children and man
Lets work in the way of god's plan
And we will have the strength to
stand.
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