BLACK CRAB SYNDROME: (POEM)

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What happened to our people many years ago, we as a people continue to do to each other today.

“The Man” (the system of white supremacy) can sit down, get some popcorn and enjoy as we fight like crabs in a barrel or lunatics full of rage in the ufc cage

Actually slavery and colonialism ended many years ago but slavery and colonialism of the brain continues to this day just as it did in its evil heyday!

-LEON KWASI KUNTUO-ASARE
AMERICA: DIVIDED WE STAND? ! A COLLECTION OF POLITICAL AND SOCIAL POETRY
NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON KINDLE

MY ARCH ENEMY! (Crabs)(Poem)

My arch enemy is not a pasty face evil deity

But a young dark and handsome brotha from the hood like me

Programmed with several generations of self-hate

So like crabs in a barrel, they try to drag me down

So that I can share his same sad fate by repeating his same failures and mistakes!

-LEON KWASI KUNTUO-ASARE
FROM AMERICA DIVIDED WE STAND?!
A COLLECTION OF POLITICAL AND SOCIAL POETRY
NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON KINDLE