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Prepared to leave alone
There can never be a throne
On a plantation
The mental is too strong
to agree with all that is going on
I can no longer sojourn another morn
On a plantation where people look pass mourns
and those that are looked downed upon as being the scorn
I am torn
teaching my few decades of life away
trying to ignite revolutionary sparks
through blasting headphones
to those that society view as pawns
What fun is it to be a chess master if I can't turn pawns into rooks, bishops, knights, Kings and Queens?
I had a dream, in the daytime while being awake
somehow always believing that I will see that day
that we'll all just walk away
And start over today
Now knowing that it is not realistic
our free will and our will to be free has been altered
and manipulated because of a system of slavery
Understanding that God works on God's time alone, and whatever will that God has Decreed will be done regardless of what has been done
I am merely playing my part and sticking close to the Truth
holding on tight, though the lies be let loose
Doused with meek kerosene
I struggle with the same Question every day
Do I stay or Do I leave?
I don't exhibit the typical behavior of a slave
I am intelligent, I am brave
I'll burn the damn plantation down today
but I don't want to hurt innocent people who just can't seem to get away
I am one of the few of many who have broken away
I have stolen my mind back because it belonged to me in the first place.
Qadar Dwon'
