Black Poetry : Black Boy I Won't Be Your Whore I Am Worthy Of Your Name In Marriage

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  1. ASHANTA

    ASHANTA Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Black Boy I Want Be Your Whore
    I Am Worthy Of Your Name
    By Jacqueline Amos



    I sit upon the waters,
    with my head in shame,
    I the universe the
    foundation of your name,
    I sit upon darkness
    as you tarnish thy name of my
    ancestors.
    Man changes the laws he can
    lay with me, but I am not
    worthy of his name.

    If I can bare your babies
    raise your sons and daughters
    rise you when the world said
    you are not worthy.
    Why am I not worthy of your name.
    Nevertheless you think you are greater
    than God's spoken words.
    Black boy I won't be your whore.

    I Black Woman Mother Of Jesus
    I Harriet Tubman the black woman that brought
    you cross. Jesus the son his hair was white as snow
    his feet was black as bronze, he carried the scars
    of the world and so did I .
    I will not be the escape goat never again
    I woman shall sing a victim song.
    Truth shall not be silence
    I will no longer try to save face.
    The black woman the warrior and the queen.
    Will no longer be the back house for any man.
    I rise in the name of black woman.

    My brothers who shame the sanctuary of marriage
    Why must I be your back house without honor
    are love.

    I sit back with tears upon my eyes.
    As the slave master raped my babies
    and continue to make us the out house
    to his little chamber toys.
    Brothers against woman
    Have you ever asked your self
    how did the ancestors feel when
    her black man watch on as
    the slavemaster used her
    as a garbage disposal
    and the slave masters daughter looked on.
    Have you ever thought how the ancestors (Woman)
    felt when the slave master made his black woman
    walk through the back door as her black
    man looked on.

    When a man looks upon woman
    as she was the scum of the earth
    never giving her honor for the warrior
    she is. I sit before the calvary no
    longer will I accept being classified
    as the whore that lived within horror
    because her black man felt she
    was not worthy of his name.

    Peace and Tounge shall be the
    destruction of the black generation
    today. What do our children learn
    from this history of man.
    Give me love and respect
    are give me death.
    The slave master has lost his key.
    Words are weapons the man
    is the foundation of his seeds.
    A hero is nothing but a sandwich
    when you have no honor for
    your queen.




    Universe I sat before the cross.
    The world sits and listen as
    you call my name,
    black boy I wont be your whore.
    I the mother of
    creations, I the womb of mind,
    I the womb of creations,
    have felt the pain
    of civilizations.

    I reclaim my identity for all man to see.
    I have felt
    your mothers pain, and her mothers pain,
    and her fathers pain.
    I the
    incubator of the earth,
    judge me not by those who come in shame.
    I am the
    mother of the universe.

    Judge me not for like of strength,
    judge me as
    a warrior.


    Take not sides ,
    with the slave masters daughter ,
    an degrade me for
    satins pleasures,
    judge me not for my gifts and kindness,
    If you have not
    felt the gift of love,
    I have been the eyes,
    that you may see, the
    footsteps that you may lead,
    the breath,
    when it is to hard to breathe.
    The roof when theres no where to live.
    The milk of your mothers breast,

    The words of spiritualism,
    when the world has turned its back.
    Black Boy I
    wont be your whore.

    I women who bare kindness of love,
    I women who give treasures of the
    earth, I women will not come through the back door.

    Black Boy I wont be
    your whore. Judge me not for your like of empowerment,
    judge me not for
    your short comings of tomorrow,
    blame me not for the slave master trick
    analogy, embrace my hands,
    that we will walk together. Thy shall not
    turn thy back on thy seed,
    Mama Baby Daddy maybe,
    Genocide by my mans
    hand.

    I rise you to the heavens,
    I shall not strike out with hate against all
    black men.
    Black Boy I want be your whore,
    I where the blood in the
    palms of my hand, and the scars on my back.
    I never left I still wear the
    pain.
    I sing the song of the televise revolution,
    I sing the songs of
    freedom, the bell never rings.
    Released the chains of my feet,
    the chains of my risk,
    but lynched the
    love of my black king,
    I cry no victim song,
    I walk through the valley
    of death, singing we shall over come.

    Copywriter 2002
     
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    My Warrior Sister ASHANTA !!!!

    Another powerful peace as always !!! :toast:

    :heart:

    Destee
     
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    every word u scribe is a lesson of life and blessing to read
    LOVEly piece/peace my sista
     
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    My Sister we must teach the truth under all odds we as elders must save our children.
    Much love my sister queen.
     
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    whoaaaaaaaaaaa
    dis was awesome ....the power u pose in ya pen
     
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    very powerful poet...straight to the heart...:grouphug:I enjoy your flow on the open mic sis 2 very strong..love your flows.. :)
    Peace
    Blue :heart:
     
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    I LOVE THIS ONE HEA
    PREACH ON SISTAH
    MUCH LOVE
    GOD BLESS :shades:
     
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    ASHANTA Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Blessings my nubian sister may your strength be as a rock, and your voice sings a thousand voices may God bless your house warrior sister God is love.
     
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    Thank you sister Blue Water you have a voice as a Goddess use it this is what God want you to do, Your script is powerful and your spirit is strong. It takes only one strong voice to turn the world around. Blessings be upon your house.
     
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    Blessings my sister we must restore our rightful place.
    Love thy brother but never over look self.
     
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