America Not For Me
By Donita Binford
For the millions who were kidnapped
from their homeland
For the hundreds of thousands whose
bodies are buried under the oceans
For the enslaved who were whipped and
tortured
For the women who were raped
For the men who were emasculated
For the history and culture that was
destroyed
For the auctioned fathers,separated mothers, and lost children
For the auctioned fathers,separated mothers, and lost children
For every dark hanging body in the sun
For every dog bite and bruise
For every march and sit in
For the burned bodies of 3 little girls
in Alabama
For the mutilated body of a young boy
in Mississippi
For the videotaped beatings and the
riots that ensue
For every bullet that flies tonight in
Chicago
For the sidewalks and cul de sacs in
Florida
For every child who dies by violence
Why must we suffer still?
Why are we always at war?
Where is our peace? Where is our
justice?
No place is safe for Black skin.
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