Skin

Black Pearl

Spectrum Wave Publishing

Copyright@2025

Some call me bitter

I’m just in rage

I don’t see anything

, but an

Empty page

Of violet woman

Standing alone

One stem

Where foot

Is the root

Surrounded

By soil from

The earth

Separated

Fence from

Other side of the world

On whatever

Oh, well

Different strokes

For different folks

Other folks are

Being treated as joke

Moral truth

The world at large

Collateral damage

I still live bitter

These days

Because they

Treat my people

As if we are slaves

Smiles don’t

Belong where

I come from

I was born

This way…

I remain relevant

I know how to

Behave

It within

My skin

No, I don’t need

Any medicine

This all comes

From the melanin

DNA which all

Belongs within my skin

That is how the

Story begins

All within my skin

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A Bridge cross on

Whatever,

When things are not right,

I could see the light

At the first sight

Until I became

A woman

Now I understand

All men’s evil

Made as a nomad’s land

Unsuccessfully plan

As they all assembled,

It didn’t control me

I became compelled

By the light

Light never could

Blind me

Upon, it made me wiser

Than I could ever be

It could never

Break my spirit

No, no, no

They could never

See me fall

All compelled

Within my skin

Don’t you know

There is going

To be a revolution

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A massive bloodshed

It shall be released

By our skins

In what is inside

We can no longer hide

I watch them standby

Provide the verdict

Because the murder

They wrote

Our fate has been

Tested

Experimented

We won’t be

Taken for granted

Without a doubt

These are signs of times

Be prepared for a major

Blast

Succotash this

Our skin

No longer will

Be the next man’s

Meal ticket

I will say it again

We seek revenge

As our tempers

Get loose

While they had taken

It all, it would last call

They won’t be

Having a ball

Destiny relieve

Our final redemption

Shall be our laugh

After they have published

The draft,

I saw the dragon

Rise above the sea

Ten horns

Ten crowns

Seven heads

When the dragon

Gave the beast

His sword,

At this final hour,

As the bell strikes

Twelve times three

As the spirit invests

Bind within me

All this had happened

Which lies within my skin

That’s how the story begins

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Maybe live in high class

May not pas

The brown

Paper bag test

Combs may not

get a pass

Trust me,

Trouble never lasts

Every thing

Lies within my skin

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