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And It Is SoSince the beginnining of time I have represented and reigned As an African American Queen As a powerful spirit ordained Even when abducted to a far land And raped of self and freedom I still shine with grace I still claim my people, my Queendom The hell inflicted on me By the haters of all that is real and true The death cursed upon me Shall not default my mission, my just due Given nothin, besides injustice Dragged through hell while facing its demons My heart and mind are strong My destiny shall explode within Revelations And It Is So No matter the crimes of life inflicted As in the beginning, so shall be in the end May all come forth of this Queen, heavenly directed! crystyle.copyright2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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