Meditation to the confused African
Divide and rule has always been used against the African
“Me”
No way
I am Jamaican
I am American
Me?
I am British.
So no one connects to
And now
I am
Really?
My blood was brought here across Sea and pain
through blood and PAIN!
My soul was dragged from the soil that gave me strength!
And no one!
And I mean no one
Is going tell me that I am not African.
Cause
Without question I am connected by nature.
Take the child from his father
Transport him across seas
Over lands
Over continents
Across border
Across languages
Across time.
Am I still not the child of my father?
am i not the father of my child?
I am
And each African must know what?
That ….I am
then! now! and always will be!
non apologetically
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