Days shall come and we shall prosper
Brown skin, the new trend, the world now in reverse
You can go, you can come, you can die in search, looking for queens naturally dark, or creams that'll help with so
Can't rely on face to see the beauty we don't know
(about the cream) our girls would never ask for that
Like what's the point of being black
Everywhere I'll be at the back
But don't you know there's nothing you lack
You have a coat you can endure
Removing them will make you impure
But why don't white girls do the same?
Cos changing skin's like changing names
But why should we only change our names?
Our real names too can rise to fame
When bad things come who we to blame
There are bad things that we never blame
Cos we the once that played the game
Reversing skin, collecting pigment
Michael Jackson of course is a legend
After transformation he looked ugly
He wasn't good, I know you know this
Like why do have to remove the beauty that God gave us, we should have remembered
If we make things we do not want them tempered
But we temper with Lords creations
Behaving like we have no ancestors
Or teachers or imams or pastors
Or parents. That'll talk good upon us
Like we the type that light can't be seen upon us
Good time to show love to some that never reject us
But bleachers indeed are rejecting us
Denying their identity
Like not from same ancestry
You tryna change your history
But won't you fit in their colony
Coke never fit in brewery
Diamond do make up jewelry, but sun shines all territory
I'm sorry I didn't mean to, it is just the truth, and I had to.
YOU ARE READING
I'm learning
PoetryHave a look and tell me where I have faults. Your corrections are welcome.
