I pray to the allegiance for which this nation stands,
while totally ignoring the black blood on its hands,
I love one nation
that couldn't exist without African degradation.
I worship the land where melanated family's hands, appendages, and scalps were made to be literally divisible.
I pray for one nation
where we're permanently sheltered from any guilt of the ongoing demonic crimes against pigmentation.
And, I pray, even at the expense of my self-demise, our privilege remains permanently intact.
Should that not be the case, Satan-willing, may there be no justice nor Liberty for all.
From the Soul,
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