In hopes of more..
In search of more..
We can't turn back! We can't go back.
With the times past.
With the times we grow.
We can't turn it back so we turn it black!
The African sun shimmers in the distance..
Our efforts linger on in the absence.
With the sweat trickling down our backs..
So we embrace..with the Almighty's grace.
To look evil right in the eye with all it's abhorrence.
So that it too may look at our reverence.
The dignity of the ebony shall remain throughout the coming eternity.
Them who speak else utter blasphemy.
U.n.i.t.y till we die..
Like the phoenix, from the ashes we rise..
Black love.