I cry for my race inbreaded with hate for ourselves. No respect for the life we have been blessed with. i weep for the dreams and asperation many have lost, Replaced by a cement bed incased in a casket. For the one who is punished in a cage living old dreams and regrets. Before we were the hunted, now the hunted has become hunters who hunt themselves. We are the Nazi's and Jews combined leaders of our own extinction. Our eyes are empty but our minds are filled with fear. Fear that has motivated us to act selfish and uncaring. What happened to the dream we once dreamt, the freedom we craved and died for. Instead shiny things that bling is what we strive for. Killiing each other while unlookers applaud.
I see the extinstion of our race approaching in the distance. The tears of our farthers looking from up above. The Pan African unity is but a memory. Our mental have been programed for hate. Every day we are reminded of this on our local stations. I cry for my race this is an open plea for change..



