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don't know who am i

Poetry By: princess onika auguste
Poetry



this just came to me even though i'm black , i have european and indian ancestor in my bloodline. and though i can honestly say i'm black and negro because of ancestor i was just never drawn to one culture but all three cultures in my bloodline. and it shows that sometimes even though a person is black he's not exactly black or if a person is white he's not exactly white if you get my drift . hope you guys like


Submitted:Jul 7, 2007    Reads: 195    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


who am i

am i nigga

whose skin is dark as charocal

am a ebony

whose ancestors were taken from the black contient

i'm seshat

a the black goddess

i know my skin is as dark as night

but i don't feel like night

or am i milk

that is put into tea

i'm ivory

am i from the isles of britian

whose ancestorys took blacks for slaves

am the white god oghma

who 's conquest was greed

i know i feel like a cup of tea

but i'm not

i think i'm from the east

where tea, silk and spices grow

i' think i'm like the moonson weather

where rice grows

aha i know who i'm

i'm Sarasvati

the goddes of the indus

but i don't look like it

those people who came from india

to labouer on the god's ogma's estate

i know how who i'm

i'm not sarasvati nor ogma or seshat

but i'm a mixture all

but i look like seshat





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