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LeVee

Updated: Apr 6, 2021


The monologues behind closed doors

How they easily bounce off the walls!

Only to escape heaven's doors

The black man's cross

The sike behind the white man's god


The eyes shut in open fields

How they heated up my anger!

I dare you to turn your back on me!

Watch my brother's blood spill easily

The irony of my anger

Lost on thousands of generations





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