MY FEAR IS ALL THE SAME
IT HAS NO CHANGE
FROM THE CRIB -WHERE I LAY
TO THE CORPORATE WALKWAY
I AS A BLACK MAN- HAVE NO SAY
NO SAY IN ANWAY
THE HAND THAT TAKES MY LIFE ONE DAY
FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE- I HAVE TO PRAY
EACH AND EVERYDAY
CONTINUALLY- THROUGH EACH PASSAGE WAY
ON EVERY JOURNEY -OF EACH DAY.
I PRAY TO SEE ANOTHER DAY.
FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE- I PRAY
EVIL WONT TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
FATHER HEARS -ME WHEN I SAY
NO MAN SHOULD BE HONORED -TO TAKE MY BREATH ONE DAY
SECURE ME IN YOUR EMBRACE - TO YOU I PRAY
NO MAN MADE FATHER- FROM MY CRIB WHERE I LAY
TO THE STREETS I MUST WALK - EACH AND EVERY DAY
THOSE WHO CLAIM PROTECTORS -AND DECIDE IM PREY
KEEP ME FATHER IN YOUR LIGHT
TILL U SEE FIT- I NO LONGER STAY
NEVER LET THEM TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
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