Blood of color

Blood of Color

Innocent blood of color shed among the streets
The enemies of the brothers
Hunt them in our sleep
Mentally enslaved after years of proclaimed peace
Don't want to see my little nephews beaten by the police
Please let them fulfill the dream that led the humble Dr King
And to my young girls don't give up no ___ if he ain't give up no ring
See i, heard Lauryn sing
It's about a thing
It's never easy to turn trash into a masterpiece
But ive learned that the pieces that make the Master be
More powerful and even disastrous see that then turns that tragedy into to beautiful works of art reflecting ones Majesty
Make no illusion that the way things are will one day cease and all chaos will turn into silent peace where hatred and pain is decreased joyfully love is increased have faith and believe all colors will brightly shine and retreat in harmony of a magnificent designers design beautifully woven together in His eyes

Chelsea Rene Alford

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