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…differences abound    
and we all got our kinks,    
black, white, red....brown    
there is enough freak in us to go    
all    
      the    
            way    
                  around    
                                 the world    
   
till all the rainbow's colors turn pink
   
   
and we all have issues    
prejudices, pettiness    
eclectic idiosyncrasies    
plain ol' weird ass shit    
in silence, the sound    
   
Truth.....people (of all shapes and sizes) “do” make the world go 'round    
   
for richer, for poorer,    
in sickness and health    
my God,    
Don Rump's state of dis-union    
scares 99.9 percent of us all to death    
   
but in the midst of it all    
isn't it wonderful still    
that be it black or white,    
short or tall    
we are all able to feel-something    
   
love    
hate    
kindness    
disdain    
all things-together    
we all still feel, just the same    
   
Beyond the color bar,    
it makes us simply human    
and in it's own strange way,    
it will cause us all to heal or fall....some day    
   
and in the meantime,    
this attraction between    
me and you    
it's real    
I can be your freak    
and you can certainly be mine too    
   
little black boy    
little white girl    
lust and desire    
joy and pain    
through the fire,  
the tempest rages and swirls  
blending the most intimate parts of all mankind  
we all still bleed  
from the same red line    
   
…..and it's beautiful baby    
   
so
   
   
“...we all know there ain't nothing conscious    
about fuckin' but I ain't never said that I was here    
for your conscious awakening    
   
and the only thing I was trying to awaken    
was your masculine and feminine whiles    
See, I was just trying to get you in bed    
with someone you cared about    
you know the kind of person that makes    
your top lip quiver    
and your bottom lip cringe    
and if I could, I'd put love in your hands    
and tell you to taste it.....    
   
...but all you seem to taste is anger and bitterness    
and after over 300 years of slavery,    
I thought you was ready to taste something else?    
Feel something else?    
Smell, touch, vision something else    
but fuckin' ain't conscious,    
let's examine    
   
it don't win battles    
it don't end racial profiling    
It's not democratic or republican    
It won't get you 40 acres and a mule    
and it don't get you equality    
like you think your boycotting and picketing does    
fuckin' ain't conscious......    
   
….it only feels    
real    
good. “
-Frenchie Davis
   
   
   
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nGbNKaJcFb0 😎    
   
 
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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