"Outcry"

Skin so Recy

so the men make use of me.

Skin seem pleasant

so the feel isn’t initially to maneuver a better me

but to ruin me

into the possibility of creating Eartha's

the Kitt of a black woman is honored different.

Their timing was different,

my body feels different

the stench of church got me running from God different

My God,

he took me from my God

What was to be magic became pardoned for selfish

If I am not loving you right,

it is not because I am selfish

but

The London Bridge between my thighs

has fallen into cities with broken bright lights

My broken seems right to you because I am not spoken for,

I’ve just been patient door

recycled for another 24

While the 6 of them feel the way my indoor closes

Beneath their noses

A black woman burns into asylum,

and your concern is coming quick

before somebody catch you

and you

don't

come

...