Born with ,
Carbons and patterns,
Heads round like the sequence of fibonacci,
Hands with symbols and road maps, I wonder how
you laugh , I wonder how you smile when everything
in this world is a joke , they still frown,
Hope one day black women give their gods a chance
to see the beauty they created,
The same day they take away child support and
abortion payments,
Theres Beauty in the matrix.
I can't wait until one day we settle the score,
Can't until they find out that life is more,
Young goddesses still using weave and perms,
Fuck adulting , you know happiness is earned,
All your enemies will,
Crumble and burn , rise from the ashes,
Allies will return,
They will see that you had too much worth,
When all comes together to get one common enemy gone,
Life beings a new , continuously stay strong,
Where theres Beauty in the matrix.
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