Black Sea

 See the tears in her eyes

Black Sea

Where Black Folks died

Feel the whips on their skin 

In the cotton fields of american sin

And we know they gave their lives

So that we wouldn't suffer their plight

And we know we owe them a debt

So the world will not forget

The Black Sea is

The middle passage

Hear them demand their rights

Cause human shouldn't be lynch day and night

Say their names

Our Freedom Fighter

No, they did not die in vain

And we know they gave their lives

So that we would stand tall and fight

And we know we owe them a debt

So the world would
not erase or forget

The Black Sea is

The middle passage

T.C

iamtimclark 2021

A letter to my Love (The New Year's Song)

My love it's the (end) first of the year and Christmas time has come and gone

Can we keep that same spirit for New Years dreams have just begun

My love as the months go by, will we ever really learn how to love

One another, our sister and brothers, regardless of race or where we come from

Tell me, my love     Will we my love 

My love will we (ever) elevate our minds and teach the young a better way

Teach them empathy, rational remedies of healing, for a brighter day 

Tell me, my love   Will we my love 

Or fate is in our hands

And we must do all that we can

To bring meaning to this life

And the truth to the light

Tell me, my love   Will we my love

T.C

iamtimclark 2022