No Truth In Truce

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everytime a black man or black woman starts a movement a silent alarm sounds as if prisoners are trying to escape emplanting infiltrators who penetrate inserting themselves into the group to cause enough chaos mayhem and scandal the movement on the rise has no choice but to dismantle on one leg it can not stand right or left it's difficult to step up this has been done over and over again still it won't be over until we win but what is our fight when laws change daily what are our rights at large whose giving the orders whose leading the charge hate is a choice love is also not to mention enduring suffering is inevitable but wait didn't abolishionist abolish it sure history aknowledged it but as long as there's signed ownership people wake up we are still on the ship we must admit it's been quite a trip it's not easy to admit our hands been tied we celebrated the our president is black day now we're paying back every cent of that change sometimes it seems hopeless yet we are not the hopeless kind the stuff we're made of is stronger than iron roundtable discussions about us "why don't they just give up"?  its just not in us spirit is untouchable only bone can be broke it ain't over until earth chokes and coughs up her truth it ain't over until everyone's woke