This pain is raging down nor heavy nor light,
But if my uncle was here then I'll be alright.
My cousin asked how do we calm the storm that rages within,
Well we can, cause the devil can't defeat all that win.
I'm black and your white
that doesn't make us better than one another,
we should be equal
as sisters and brothers.
I find myelf being what I want to be,
Immature, a coward, or an oaf is not in my vocabulary.
Let me tell you what I really see,
Mature, self-responsible, and lovingful now that's me.