Picking someone to Blame.
I'm stripped of my flesh by this crpytic caress..
And within is this test that I've been given to best...
I mute my inner dialogue to better suit my mind to clog...
And restitute I stay til I lay disputed, denied and mocked...
Alive but flogged I wish his fist was Writhed with throb...
The time is logged in hospital visits by my mom...
Ashamed of bruises and done makin' excuses
For blatant abuses of people by weak-willed deuches...
Simon says Fight back, He's done cryin - Sublime is Right Back.
Writhing white's black color is livening other's sights rapped-
Brother is a term of endearment, And the 'n' word is what fear wrent-
Hindsight observed by the learned served the cost tears spent...
So a degraded human is in enslavement and ruined -
Made to be three fifths labeled free by a Union...
Disgraceful but Soon when they thought things had changed -
They realized a law is just a rule that only a fool obeys...
So phony and cruel this place - labor is human fuel we waste...
The tools he makes are the market's blood pool we taste...
This isn't my apology to black people...
It's an acknowledgement of what a past means still...
And still we ask equal rights but evil writes...
Talks, Sings, Walks and Stings with teeth full of whites...
It's our reinforcement of deep scars that are forced and
We don't realize that black tar is just a portion...
Black cats unlucky - Bad facts have struck me;
A 'black spot' in your past is a saying, but what we
Say can remind that the last age of our time...
Still brings phrases like "Black Fridays" to mind...
Black magic is evil, The black market deceitful...
The black sheep is the fact that we put on bad people...
Starting to see a trend is scarring and deeper when
Noone even notices what the motive is or meant...
We speak without thinking and each of us sinking
To the level of our fathers when we point to Imus for the same thing...
We search for a scapegoat, it hurts but we hate it so,
We have to pick a demon to keep racism schemin' under the table...