A hard one I am certain to find
A step closer to transitioning to what's next in line
Appearing with eyes open, never to be blind
From the cruelty of the lesser kind
Clouds that prevent my stars to shine
Is succeeding in life such a crime?
For me, a black girl in this era of time?
Just like MLK, my dreams won't be denied
I'm striving forward, never looking behind
So let's these words marinate in your own mind
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