Between Black and Right

by James Kaymore

Since conception, we have been told, that our color is bad.

Been told lies of the things that has been done in the past.

Stripped of ourt heritage, robbed of creations,

blinded by inequities, strained in relations.

Like murder, and deceit, is colored in black.

While civilizations, were born on the`strength of our backs...

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Pausing to Share

by James Kaymore

Blurried echoes, silenced by visions. In plain view for any that will listen.

Memories, I once had constantly forgetting. Misconcieved notions that I'm continually reminiscing. 

Feelings, that cant be touched void of real emotions. Reinacted in my daily life, burtsing with convulsions. 

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