Deep black recall to justice
locked into chaines by a society
which remains profound and absurd.
Pure of a broken heart, heart ache
that remains fearful and fulfilled.
To a man with no chains
No we are not shut down
but we rise with the sun
for the soul of a black man has just begun.
Begun to be seen for our thoughts word and creativity.
Our soul is now set free and our pride does not hide.
We walk the streets and we see that
what are we afraid of our own shadow
A dark dangerous soul who creeps up behind.
The soul of a black man is strong might and all powerful.
Never to be shut down frown upon or dismount.
The soul Soul of a black man is Unique
striving and climbing for ever to be made free.