Poem # 10- Black

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A color to enrage
A color that everyone despises
A color that seems evil
For which some believed it's the color of the devil.

A color that irritates your eyes
A color that surely needs a beneficial light
A color that made other people fear
For they must've shed a single tear.

A color of the violent
A color for the notorious
A color that despises— especially from the human skin
For themselves started to steam.

A color that nobody wants
A color that symbolizes failure
A color to which it always ends—
For our gracious piece.

Oh, black! I hereby pity you!
I wish I could beam my light to you
But you'll surely disappear if I did that
Please, come back! Have a glimpse of daylight!

Oh, black! Do not cry nor fear!
Your color is unique, my fellow dear!
Because you're the outline of our wholesome light—

If you're not there— then our light would always remain futile.

And always remember,
Even though you're the white's rivalry
You still have that equal power
For which the Earth's equally lay...

So don't fret, my dear black—
Because in my eyes, you are also the light.

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