I HEARD A ROBIN CRY The morning I heard a Robin cry her song was filled with despair the brilliance of of her feathery coat was dull beyond compare She sung the saddest song I never heard such a cry she screeched with pain and hopelessness The depth of her message undenied She sung about Blacks in the Diaspora The black on black crimes She sung about Blacks of the continent Tribe forsaking tribe She screamed no Unity Then there will never be no peace falling for the conquer and divide On every note that she'd released It echoed in my mind CONQUERED AND DIVIDED! Cant you hear it? CONQUERD AND DIVIDED! Say it with me! CONQUERED AND DIVIDED! WITHOUT UNITY THERE WILL NEVER BE NO PEACE! CONQUERED.....AND.....DIVIDED! She rested her feeble claws trembling as she perch on a limb neigh high and just before she dropped down dead *she whispered in a sigh* No matter where you rest your head no matter the obstacles and trials your existance will be of nothing If of your Brother, you wont unite I heard a Robin cry....I heard a Robin cry... The saddest song I ever heard Just before she died.