http://slow.writerscafe.org/Revolutionary_B The original writings of author SchelleB en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775982711 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I’m just afraid to raise a Black sonMy heart sheds blood-stained tearsFor the woman who watches her son lowered 6ft underSimply due to the color of his skin.My heart cries for the womanThat travels back and forth to the penitentiaryTo see her son locked in a cage,Treated no b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Revolutionary_B/2951611/ You should be able to tell that I'm jaded, No love left, just a empty place to rest.So useless, STOP TRYIN a message to the men after you, no one compares to you.A love of all loves, no better feelin what was it?I'll tell you doom was it's name, lust was it's game, a lust for lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Revolutionary_B/1982502/ I’m just afraid to raise a black son My heart sheds blood stained tears for the woman who watches her son lowered 6ft under simply due to the color of his skin. My heart cries for the woman that travels back and forth to the penitentiary to see her son locked in a cage, treated no better than.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Revolutionary_B/1982500/ Broken hearts always heal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Revolutionary_B/1980882/ Love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Revolutionary_B/1980869/