Poetry

It seems you are so careless as to forget my name
To you its unimportant because my skin is not the same
My people are from Africa
Where I was born and raised
But then you took me in a ship
So I would be your slave
And as you are my master
It is you I must obey
But that will not stop me
I will still cry in vain
That we're not that different
And that you should be ashamed
We're all human beings
No matter black,white,blue,or gray