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I am not
To be feared
Or revered.
But I am
The realization of your worst fears
And nightmares
For I am an Intelligent man of color
Who fears no other but his Creator
Waiting….
…To pounce
And savagely rip out your jugular
For the evil..
That you do
…To my Brothas
And Sisters!
This poem entirely the view of the poet: Damien Xavier Grant