Tag Archives: Black Struggle

To My Momma To my momma, who has swallowed the amerikan dream and choked on it. * To my momma, whose dreams have fought each other– and died. * Who sees, but cannot bear to see. A volcano eating its … Continue reading

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Sustenance in Rage.

I dedicate this post to all the Black Rage, to all of us in mourning, who are bound to a cage, of all the little things getting in the way of the process, of living of grieving leaving us shattered … Continue reading

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New Year; More Violence.

I’m going to be honest, I had a couple of drinks for this one. I think at this point you know what I am referencing. The Colour of Violence Seriously, it might seem like this post is coming straight from … Continue reading

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Holidazed: Part 2

Resting in the Wreckage. Resisting the daze, can lead to a craze, that isn’t very easily shaken. Being reminded your life, and all your toil and strife is essential to the status quo that binds you, is more than enough … Continue reading

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Transition-Aggression-Transgression. [Repeat]

Aaaand now, it’s the last few days of August. This entire month has been spent in a state of transition: *End of summer break *End of old lease *Looking for a newer used vehicle *Starting new lease *Starting to re-engage … Continue reading

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And So I Waited.

Plummet. Everyday I sit and think to myself, “I’ll wait ’til things die down,” But every day things unremittingly accrue, and I begin to drown In my deep and tragic melancholy within the ocean of Black Death, On a raft … Continue reading

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Prayer of My Flesh Now I lay me down to sleep, ravaged flesh of my people is drowning me. If I shall die before I wake, I pray we ne’er capitulate. -Amen Written by me 4.27.15. Stay strong in the struggle. … Continue reading

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