Surviving more than five hundred years
Of pillaging, murder and rape,
Year after year hopes dashed,
Suffering the fist, heel of boot and whips lash,
Stolen souls sold for cash,
Three hundred sixty five days of terror and fear,
Three hundred and sixty five days of the year,
Fifty two weeks surviving in a position of forced weakness
Required immeasurable strength,
True victors within… just to be standing at the end,
This, our ameriKKKan heritage,
Our fore parents bore the unbearable,
Their sufferings immeasurable,
At tyrants hands their blood was let,
Their toil, hardship and struggle
We dare not forget,