Friday, February 17, 2012

No sky too high

More than a Barrier
Its a tunnel with less room then Rosa Parks
Skin complexion should be the last annointed
Reminder of Noahs ark
I wear my heart
On my chest that is
Running miles at time to get the drift
Not paid our worth, that's what slavery is
I know my worth not to be played like I was a kid
Here it is
Iran
Igained
Iprosper
Isucceed
No matter how dangerous the terrain before me

William K. Butler

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