Visualization is all I see
I visualize us of being free
Tears and shawdows of all the dark dreams
Maybe I just want us to be alive and free.
Being who you are and remaining true
But people can't seem to see that because they can't look past you
My skin may be dark and my hair may be nappy but
My visulaization is all a blurr
I still hold a picture in my eyes trying to see between these twisted lines
I don't feel free in a society that is always in greed.
Tell me why I visualize these things in this upside down reality.
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