pimping & tricking our liberation…
zip lining life
and roller coasting
the struggle
can be no longer ‘…be
or not to be’ question
for us—no more
‘before this’
and ‘after this’ moments…
it s now that we
must be who and whose
we are—children
of the creator of the sun
bringing down rain
and blowing oxygen wind
filling the sails
of our liberation now…
that we no longer
can be ‘use to’
the senseless ebony
murdering of our own…
giving orgasmic pleasure
to oppressors
who continue to psyche
us into being pimps and whores
of our own liberation…
postscript:
maybe one day
blacks taking black lives
will matter too…