The White Man’s Tale

The White Man’s Tale

The black
man’s sorrow

Of bein
beaten

And hung
on the
cross

They put
the yell
on me

But, man
I came

From the
black man
himself

The evil
of Nature

Strikin the
daylight

Out of
me

I had
to think

Of me
and the
black man
too

Left with
no choice

I had
to strike

Hey, but
listen

I am
just a
man

With the
skin white

The rest
all is
the same

Like you
& the black
man

This is
what they
call

“A Polished
Animal in
me”

Caution: This might be all theory

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