Breaking the  Seal

By Sweet Rhymes

Back to being black
I shall be black
I never left
I just was never felt
This colour of ours
Been trying to explain it for hours
It’s contains all primary colours
The capital and the means of production
Watching it all with suspicion
The system insisting on my subjugation
My loss, your gain is real, not my imagination
Back against the wall, how long before I fall
Was your call before, now mine
My hue colours my sunshine
From the shadows I emerge to make a mark
The pity party is paid in full
Light has slain the dark
Breaking the seal to do a deal with me
From this day forth I shall be me
The forewarned and the forearmed one
The one so fiercely doubted by all
My potential was handcuffed
The black one
The back one
I’m back

By Sweet Rhymes
10 June 2020