To SeaA Poem by MarchAprilMayJuneJulyLet's take this as an Ode To (North) America
They set me to sea
Far off at sea Way back in. The blue They killed me Again and again And still I live And I am remembering what you did to me You set me out to sail You manned the ship And you beat me and bruised me Until I was sick So I threw you over board Like you did me so many times before But you never learned how to swim And now I can't tell if it's you or me And now I dont know who I'm speaking for But I know what I feel is real And I'm really very confused My mind has been bruised And twisted by What you call a muse I'm so sick I need to sing the blues Cause that's how I feel Can't stand to sing country S**t is too tacky and stale And I hate the country So let me sail to sea Get away from me Let me and my family be free Get your hands off me I want to go to sea To a land made Better for me One you stole me from Send me back send me back Stop trying to give me a heart attack Send me back send me back I'm tired of my blackness where no one wanted to be black © 2023 MarchAprilMayJuneJuly |
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