Poetry

Mirror Mirror Pt. 1

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Mirror Mirror Pt. 1

Why must you look at me with such hate in your eyes? You wait until I'm no longer breathing to care, or at least until your life is on the line Is this what I have to face everyday; is this the downfall to me having black pride? Are you the monster people create, when a father or mother doesn't take the time? Maybe it's just me, maybe I'm slightly out of my mind I mean more of my kind are sitting behind bars for a multitude of crimes So I mean I guess I fit into that genotype, or...

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