We were never welcome on those porches. We were beaten in those fields. Raped in those rooms. Buried without names in that dirt. Today, the flames didn’t just take wood, they released souls. The ancestors are pleased..
We were never welcome on those porches. We were beaten in those fields. Raped in those rooms. Buried without names in that dirt. Today, the flames didn’t just take wood, they released souls. The ancestors are pleased..