Poems about Race
Where did the time go?
The time when life was simple.
The time when time moved slow.
Our skin is not as white as snow
Does this make us worthless?
A lot of us grew up in single parent homes
We took a step back, I think.
Interpret how you will,
but I will interpret this year as thorns
I watch and I hear but where do I start It seems like America is falling apart This land of the free this home of the brave Is killing it
I watch and I hear but where do I start It seems like America is falling apart This land of the free this home of the brave Is killing it