You left me hanging like
Strange fruit in a tree
Had we not chose to run
We'd never be free
Familiar with a sun
That beat down on me
Black is who I am...
Not what I've come to be
Signed on a travelin' man
With baggage to bring ~
But in the promised land
Denied everything
While in a minstrel show
I'd long to be king
Black is who I am...
Not what I've come to be
Darryl Abdu Omari
aka 1poetsought ~ copyright 2008
Strange fruit in a tree
Had we not chose to run
We'd never be free
Familiar with a sun
That beat down on me
Black is who I am...
Not what I've come to be
Signed on a travelin' man
With baggage to bring ~
But in the promised land
Denied everything
While in a minstrel show
I'd long to be king
Black is who I am...
Not what I've come to be
Darryl Abdu Omari
aka 1poetsought ~ copyright 2008