Colonizing a people is rape You grab them by the jugular And throw them down You beat them Then undress them And steal their treasures You ravish them You lead them by the neck into bondage To continue to satisfy your lust at will To produce bastards for your children to continue to devour Then … Continue reading POEM: Colonizing is rape
I came from the hot lands of Africa To the snow lands of the North Land of the natives taken from them I come to partake Complicit too I agree in their exploitation But I too , my land is exploited I say So am only taking part in what’s was done to me I … Continue reading Poem: I too am one of them
The Damaged Petals. Africa is the concrete, the black skin the washed out soil, we are the damaged petals. Do not ask why we are what we are, instead ask how we have become who we are, the damaged petals of the human flower.
We keep trying every year for a thousand years.Not because we think we might win now,But because our hope tells we may win someday.We fight for Black Lives to Matter, So that All Lives can Matter.