I don't know where to start
I mean
Where do I begin
They made me feel like I was sin
Because of my skin
Trapped in twisted scripture
They painted a very specific picture
That I came from nothin’
But cotton pick'n, whipp'ns and lynchn's
When in reality, my lineage consists of those
Emboldened by knowing
We are the Chosen
Deep in our bones
Co-heirs to the throne
Bearers of love and light
So I have learned to fight
For my right
To walk in my true identity
Because the truth is
I Am
And I Am because of my skin
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Indigo Sōl
I am a spiritual being here to share my earthly experiences.
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