Hold Our Hands

All our black leaders are killed and put in jail

Is it why all the people I looked up to were drug dealers or killers?

How can I be born to be different when we don’t have positive and legal footsteps to follow in?

Was it a plan or a coincidence?

Blind eyes may lead me in a better direction than with my eyes seeing

To stay alive

The rest of my life will be spent Focusing on not focusing

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