WOEFUL CONDITION

What is wrong with these blacks?

Where can they possibly go?

Always exist with one eye open

Too bright to let it be closed

Pushed to the back of the bus

Told they were the lowest of us

Many rose above destiny

Like Rosa Parks, would you not agree?

Lived lives which made them proud

Still many waited below the clouds

Depression, suppression, and no jobs

Low income housing cursed them out loud

Government programs came to relieve

Only capped potential so it seemed

Trillions poured into relief

Made conditions worse is my belief

Government pay off to remain quiet

Just the opposite occurred — terrible riots

Stay single, receive larger checks

Family breakdowns, potential is wrecked

I hear applause, this is the truth

To listen and agree, nothing to lose

They have told me:  their eyes are not shut

Enduring condition is not what they strut

Educational need acknowledged,

So, too, parental enhancement

Individual pride preached

The pride to advancement

My eyes are open and I saw their need

Help the down trodden has become my creed

Stanski

October 11, 2024, ^