Thursday, August 10, 2006


Thank my GRANDFATHER is what you said
for the cotton that covers your spine
Trampling my ancestry
Negating every part of me
Or so you thought
I soar motha Fucka
I Rise
You cannot touch me
My soul reside beyond reach
Beyond what eyes see
You can never touch me
Me who loves even you
Despite all the evil you do
You cannot see me
I reside among Gods
I soar Motha Fucka
I rise
I soar
I rise
I rise
I rise

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