We are the sons and daughters of the people, history, tribes, The truth may unforgettable. We are the ones who marched without backend, set without bow, without fear and love. Even with our low, our chains became grown, our scores became banners, and our voices, drums, and even silencers sure believe, inspire blacks be.
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