The Voice Of Eternity. (BWWM)
I bet you know exactly how she feels; trapped; I bet you know that depilating feeling of sobriety. I'm certain you know it. I can tell.
I bet you look at the colour of your skin and you try not to be one of those girls; the ones that claim to be 'woke' because they channel their self-loathing into others. I know it. I can tell.
I know you look at the colour of your skin and pretend it doesn't mean anything; you hide behind lies such as "you're just black" and there's nothing to it; such lies with no dimension keep you in your place, they suppress yourself, they refine you, they strangle you.
And there comes your hope; your dream; your love, ambling across whilst you are being defeated. And suddenly life has meaning again; ambience of life and eternity suddenly call out to you and you find comfort, abundance, a complacency in the air that carries that voice of eternity.
Meet Harriet and Damien; I'm sure you know exactly how they feel.
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