I'm no longer a slave to the body I'm in
I'm no longer a slave to his pale skin
I'm no longer a slave to Satan's sin
I'm no longer afraid to compete
I'm no longer afraid of defeat
I know I can stand on my feet
I'm no longer a slave to the past that
Had me walking on glass and forced
To be the joke... or end up on a rope
Now whenever I win...I put it down to
My skin and a body they're envying
Because of my melanin
(c) Menelik Charles.
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