pain and suffering


When you’re blind you can’t see where your mistakes align
You can’t balance your rights and wrongs when given a challenge from any hand
How dare I compare my abilities to a man

There’s curiosity beyond a black man walking with pride on any street
The man is now all stretched out laying down like a sunny day getting a tan on a beach
He's dying not able to show emotion and he cannot speak
The tears that cannot form comes in the blood that flows like a stream

Someone trying to find names to blame to cover up the false claims
The residue leaving it foggy but you’ll still see clearly
Are you okay?
Your words are strangled
I hope you can hear me

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