Luyện nghe bài hát Eternal Reflection (Interlude)

Soldiers march my mouth
Slide my throat, crawl inside my womb
And leave a hand in my son's arms
Pre-birth
You wait for them to up and shoot us unarmed
black Madonna
How many Mary's?
Project water, bless these loads we carry
Pregnant potential but birthing silence
Tears taste violence
with middle passage anxiety
Why can't you the God in me?
A million angels me
Your don't acknowledge me
Born
My prayer mat to me
I'm my priority
Which is closer to God's voice then children laughing?
We the balance goddess on my block
A special kind of
Razors wrapped in
Our bodies, wells
We our daughters and pray our sons just make it home from school
We need new
Queens created out of red dust
into classroom terrorism, girlhood rushed
Our boys born kings
You try to em
built with steel and dreams
Who's the criminal when the blood is on your hands
We these streets been our land
You not supposed to see death this early in the
If God is an American, then God must be
More killed by in our cities
Afghanistan
The underestimated, outliving our
Some of us don't dance, some of us got
We don't for you, but our laugh is hard
Our new religion includes tearing down privatized prison
Black birds fly far, I who you are
Your bravado. You a star
The of Imhotep
With the of 'Pac
We the ones they couldn't
The chosen. We won't
This is the for hustlers and scholars
and gun powder
The lies just get
out to the doubters
She can surahs and psalms
In the same breath cook
And dinner with her left
Rock a mic with her
And pray her own seeds be able to
Exchange the for a mirror
And see themselves as the greatest of God