No one will ever understand her
Unless you creep inside and see her design
Beneath everyone that comes from her
She lifts her voice and intimidation fills the room
Yet she continues to sing that sweet melody, chocolate skin, gold mind in her prime
She lies in her bed of cries
Internally confused, externally misunderstood
Black Queen
Your soul is a river, free flowing and going
Your mind is the strongest tool, your voice is the greatest weapon
Your pain is a tidal wave that crashes with your peace
Your soul keeps pouring into those that don’t deserve a sample of your gold
Recognize your heart, embrace your truth, understand your importance
With class denote their biases and erase their judgment
Your beauty aside your extensive lexicon perplexes their intelligence of what they seen and heard of you
There is no one like you
So you must stay true
You have the power to blow them away but not leave them astray
Own your enlightenment and guide them with your light.
