Opposition
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Look at my skin, all you see is a black man
Look in my mind, all you see is a dove
Part of me falls into oppression and hatrid
The other part of me looks to Rise above
Spread your wings and fly my child
Invisible Knight
Hefting sightless armor
Decorated in gold talons
Your wrath is unmatched
As your peace is unequaled
Anticipation grips the air with unearthly forceAs the opposition stands with ready armsThe goal more than to inflict just harmAn ink laden sword holds more weight: endorse
The hallowed layers of deepened high shrieks,
stained into the walls of the mind,
it never fades, never passes by,
heart-racing anticipation of yet to come,
hurt from the developed fear made to scare,
