Master your metric
Live by your code
Some hearts just twisted
Most stuck stone cold
Petrified then replicated
Stoic and configurated
Equity no justice
Colour ain’t liberated
Black a shade
Confusion parade
Kinda like how
we treated each day
Cant see all thoughts
That ripple this way
Stipple your tat
Your symbol must
light way
You’re fine you’re okay
Resilient hurray
Every person seeing suffering
Desentised one way
Glad my wifi shit
Keep it buffering, dont play
First world; Sounds naive
Proud nationalistic history
Built upon slaves
From continent to continent
Or mostly stolen from one
So many homelands
Different brands or scars
Intersectionality infinite
Shattered snowflakes so scorned
Generationally even
Before you were born
Recycled spirit
Volitale, worn
Born from water
Warm to cold
Too many grow frozen
Before their life truly torn
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