by Femme Fatale

I know where I once came from
a placed filled with spirited drums
when I go home I feel the magic powers inside
where people on the dirt roads walk with pride
as the sun set on the early horizon
I still see my ancestor's keep on fightin'
for all the justices of equal opportunity
as many others struggle for generosity
you can only imagine those in need
where I remain close to my roots
and chose to feed! 

Rooted/Feeded by Femme Fatale

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