Robert Daniels - March

Listen
Listen
Can you hear that?
Can you hear the footsteps?
It's the March of my people
Coming to take back what
Is rightfully ours
cnd relinquish the scars of our ancestors
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But it has become easy to see
That you're not worthy
The country
Is crumbling
From tunnels
To bridges
But history won't repeat
We won't move again to the back seat
Or walk in the rear entrance
No more bowed heads and silent grace
No foolish indignities or rage misplaced
We know the enemy
They enslaved us.
Guns and disease
cnd religion
Were all weaponized
Racism and torture used to dehumanize
But our cngelous
Still rise
We still in here
Can your people do that?
Political figures
Changing the system
In fear
They will find out
cnd we will.
22 years and counting
When there are less of you than of us
What will you do?
cnd as an ideology,
It's ten years or less.
Good ole thinking
Is sinking like the quicksands of time.
Harder to hold racist theories when your grandchild doesn't look like you.
Not impossible
But harder.
So enjoy your last run cuz race baiting is on life support.
Build your fort.
Your bunker for the hunker.
Cuz we are marching
Trampling old ideas
cnd older idiots who won't do better.

Written by:
Robert Daniels

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