Ebony Me "

I bare the sins that come ~ Instinctively sculptured ~ my strength is fierce ~ like blazing guns ~ I whisper quietly ~ with prayers of songs ~ anger beating ~ like the sound of drums ~ criticized from many mouths of tongues ~ dried up , like a raisin in the sun ~ wounded by , piercing horns of thorns ~ from my complexion ~ which I was born ~ I am the ebony eyes of cries ~ beneath the veil ~ a million voices lies ~