Saturday, June 13, 2020

Mama! Africa!

In sixteen nineteen, evil men from afar
Using wile and lies and gold coins too
Stole us from Ghana, Nigeria, Angola and more
Our homelands, our people, our everything
Oh! Mama! Africa! we cry out for thee.

In dungeons on ships, shackled, lying side by side
In bile and vomit and excrement, carcasses too
Parched and hungry, some died, some lived
As days turned to weeks and weeks turned to months.
Oh Mama! Africa! save us, we pray 

From auction blocks, they displayed us like meat,
Your evil ancestors, our masters became, 
Branded and beaten and given new names 
You took our language, religion, and customs too.
Oh!, Mama! Africa! they stripped us of you.

Dawn up, sun down, we toiled and we slaved
In chains, picked cotton, paid nary a cent
Used us as breeders for children here and there
Raped our women, sold our children, took our dignity
The animals of the field treated better than we.

Toussaint in Haiti, the revolution's begun
For us, Nat Turner and others, freedom‘s a-coming
The lie that's been told that in one eight six three
Lincoln and his proclamation freed the enslaved  
If truth‘s to be told, 'twas we more than he.

The fight for freedom took quite a toll 
One million dead and wounded among the lot
Freedom's word took two years and half 
To the last of the enslaved in Galveston, Texas
Gave birth to Juneteenth, Black Liberation, Jun Jun Day. 

Tricked and promised us forty acres and mule

Sharecropping a ruse to keep us bondage to thee
But while some thrived, Jim Crow you enact
You burned Black Wall Street and massacred us there 
To remind us that less than a person we were.

For civil rights, we fought and wouldn't back down
Through persistence, perseverance, marches, boycotts.
Your dogs and your hose, even your batons too
Men hooded at night and in suits by daybreak
Lynched us on trees, in jobs and banks and real estate too.

Our progress was too much for you and your ilk
You martyred our warriors Malcolm, Martin and Medgar too
And found a way to keep the noose 'round our necks
State sanctioned lynching from clansmen in blue.
Up to this moment in two o two o.

Have you resolved what it is about us you hate?
It’s been all of four hundred one years,
Don't you think you should quit?
We come from a people resilient and strong
When you took us from Africa, you couldn't take Africa from us!

2 comments:

  1. Powerful words and history combined.

    People who hate only know hate...it's deep-seated and tragic and history shows us it's generational. 400 years later and still that hate lives on when to know us is only to love us. They have missed out on 400-500 years of lessons in love, forgiveness, growth, determination, strength, wisdom, humility, inspiration, sincerity, boldness, and the richness of family.

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  2. Very powerful. Should be read by all.

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