I am not a Black man: They call me a black man
But I’m not black, I’m really brown.
The chair that I am sitting on is white
And my skin is brown.
They call me black,
But up against that white person,
My skin looks so brown.
I wonder if I am seeing
The same way those others see
And the same colours,
Because the pages that I am writing on is white,
And those people look more like pink to me,
Not quite, but they are definitely not white
Only a ghost is white.
Why do they call me a black bastard?
I’m not black, I am brown,
And I was born after wedlock,
And even if I was born out of wedlock
No need ...
Is Obama’s faith affecting your vote? : I know off the bat that this blog is going to tick some of you off. Some of you are going to cry and moan, but not tell me. Some of you are going to agree with what I'm going to say, but not tell me. And some of you already have exited the blog. Either way, this is all my opinion. I was chatting with my good friend PraiZe and this blog idea came to mind. So, with all that said, let's start the debate. Big Dusty, the floor is yours.
Is it important what Obama's faith is? I guess to a point it is, but shouldn't it be his own business? Now people went in an uproar because of his name, but come...