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Freedom? No

Freedom won’t come, Freedom is won. Freedom is confused. Black, freedom doesn’t know you! Black, freedom has been running. Black, freedom has been waiting. Black, freedom doesn’t answer your calls. Black, freedom is a relationship you never had at all. Freedom is a thought in your imagination, you have yet to bring to life. Freedom says … Continue reading



By Mackala Lacy “Death is seen as a stage of life. The living dead are still members of the tribe, and personal immortality is assured as long as one’s memory is continuously passed down to each generation by the tribe’s oral historian.” (White & Parham, 1990) To start this piece I tried to make a … Continue reading

Poetry / Uncategorized


By Nicholas Brady Say Violence In any instance Is wrong, Type that On a computer made Of bones and crushed Minerals and lives lost In mines, made mine Life is diamond Precious enough to Glow, we must protect What is mines Say violence if you Take mines, but won’t Say violence when they Take you … Continue reading