Black Is Dying

Too many people in the world
Lets kill the black man
But before we do,
Lets take his organs, and history too

Black is famous for wash and wear
But not for a covering of souls
Although his wishes are but few
Lets give them no clue, for his who

Kings who now sat on thrones
Never looked more glorious
Nor the Queens that flanked them
But swear none as good as these

Yet those in league against black
Have no clue the enemy or the attack
For one brotherhood are we
Notwithstanding this man made missilry

We all have hate, as a twin to love
Nor can any good be without
Yet what is worth our hate can't look human like us
Cause the dust will settle after such lust

But for our shades we are the same
We all share one blood
Those stolen organs are proof
That we can all live under one roof

Asians are more for number

While blacks are denied inclusion

Math would caste a justified eye

In spite the world explosion lie