Slave: Identify

Forced to surrender to a conceptual race — I will not
Forced to succumb to a societal disease — I will not
A bitter pill that I won’t swallow
I refuse to stand above my Father’s sons and daughters
A bridge that’s crossed while drenched in flames
Nothing’s going to benefit me bought with another’s pain
You acted like one was just smarter like one was born to lose
Like facts and figures are all that decide the paths we choose
Handing down stories to the conquered written by the conqueror
Instill through misinformation false senses of self-worth
I will not
I will not
Lies and deceit can be and must be washed away
I’ll still grasp for tomorrow while growing stronger today
You never considered what you’d inflict on yourself
You were never touched by the promises you made
Our identities are bodies, bodies that rot away
Your killosophy said that’s all we’re worth