The Black Reality

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its sad cause if we just opened
our eyes, to the truth we could finally realize the lies that are hidden right there in plain sight, its the government pitting us in a pitiful fight, acting like, the black man cant exercise his rights, screw that we gotta fight like a match at fight night. I'm tired of they ignorance because it aint bliss, when martin marched it was for more than this. right? Not So we can turn our backs on each other, not recognizing our brothers, even if we dont share a mother, we share a connection deeper than blood, from the sweat of their brow to the, whips on they backs, we share history, but man aint it sad that we act like fools, who didnt finish school, acting like were to cool for that. we are powerful, intelligent, no longer belligerent, we can win, we can overcome, only if we do it together, as one.

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