I'm Calling Out Middle-Class White America
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I swear I'm alive
I can hear myself breathing
I can feel my heart beating
So why can't you see me?
Middle-Class White America
Am I that large of a threat
Can my 5'4 black frame cause so much disruption to your way of life
That you let those in command put on blinders so tight, so narrow
that you can't even see your own black shadow
White America fills children with fear
of the night
of the darkness
of themselves
The night holds many treasures blinded by the light of day
Darkness is where true peace lays
And your own dark skin, is beautiful.
We matter,
Michael Brown matters, present tense
Trayvon Martin matters, present tense
I matter, present tense...future tense.