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I WAS BORN A SLAVE HERE

Black people, since I can remember, have always been picking themselves up
And fighting, sometimes good, sometimes bad, but fighting nonetheless
It was my grandfather that taught me this, fight the good fight
And remember, WHITE is not the enemy,
The enemies in ourselves

White people, on the other hand, seemed condascending to me
From the covers of the papers, from sea to shining sea
They lied to me and my family, saying things like "Everythings fine!"
And remember, WHITE is not the enemy
It's the changing times

Well, as a child with a white mother, and father proud and black
It was difficult as a child, understanding any of that
I looked at those injustices around me
I  let them marinade
And as I grew older I discovered
That everyones got a game

I grew into a man, and my mission was pure and fixed
I would find the spiritual answers, and put an end to this
The hatred between the children, emulating poor examples
Of battles that made no sense, and money everyones defense
The game got so ugly it ate away my innocence

But time has a way of bringing forth the Kings and Kennedys
Who put there lives up for examination
And execution to shed light on all of this
I was born a slave here, but my master black nor white
My enslavement was born from anger
At the idea I had to choose between my parents
Do I choose BLACK or White

But then it came to me, through a simple melody
Artistic expression did not have a face
So both my parents, so angered with me
As I picked up my guitar, and put it in its case
Waved goodbye forever
I'd never come back to this place

Now so many years later
I  call my mother most everyday, I do the same with dad
I sing them a song I wrote for them
Called, "What its like to have faith"
The faith that they instilled in me, the day
They watched me walk away
And then so many years later, when
They welcomed me home to stay....

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)


 



 



 

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Glenn Marchand

This is quite infusing. Struggle is a harsh reality. The cycle changes little by little, moved by the force of individuals. Your distress is palpable, but your answer speaks volumes.

This is a great piece, filled with vibrations. Well done, Well written.

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Tony Taylor

Glenn, I am so happy to hear from you my friend.....I look forward to your thoughts on things and I am happy you found this piece in particular.....it is a subject very close to my heart, in fact I'm currently writing a book called "Mulatto Run". 
        But you are correct that it is a cycle that moves little by little and is driven by individuals.......thank you for taking the time, my blog has been hoping to get another comment from you as well.  Thanx again kind sir,...............tony  xx

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Jesse Pickens

Wow great poem! Your deep stories remind me of myself. Check out some of my work. You will be blessed

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Tony Taylor

Thank you Jesse,  would be happy to........thanks for the kind words.......tony

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Tony Taylor

Hi Piusha.....always nice to hear from you.....thanks for reading and commenting my friend.......smiles    tony  xx

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Tony Taylor,

Excellent write, My applause, My vote

I sing them a song I wrote for them
Called, "What its like to have faith"
The faith that they instilled in me, the day
They watched me walk away
And then so many years later, when
They welcomed me home to stay....

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

 

 

 

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Tony Taylor

Hi Mr. Mavelli,  I'm really surprised at how much response this piece has gotten, I really appreciate your taking the time, ........much appreciated..........your friend......tony  xx

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Georgina Richardson

A well written and well thought through piece that has the reader contemplating their own lives and beliefs. G xx

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Tony Taylor

Thanx so much Georgie,     hoping to talk with you later..........smiles.......tony  xx

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