I was blinded and
deceived by the skin pigmentation;
As a racist how could
I ever lead a nation?
I am deeply sorry for
the mammoth fault;
I remove it’s roots
and leaves from my hearts vault;
It’s ultimately about
her personality, values and charm;
Ensuring that unto
you would come no harm;
Samson was misled by
the lust of his flesh;
My mistakes made
years ago are still so fresh;
My desires then were
too shallow;
No wonder my spirit
was so mellow;
I didn’t look deeper
than what the eye could see;
Thus my soul and
flesh could not be set free;
Looking back some
decisions I greatly regret;
Thus during my time
in rehab my life I did reset;
Not into yellow bones anymore…..it’s about what the
spirit and soul has in store
Now I look at life
from a different perspective;
‘Cause God unto my
soul gave a directive;
Not only to look at
yellow bones;
‘Cause most like to
throw stones;
At the end it all
boils down to humanity;
Unlike Samson I don’t
want to be driven to insanity;
Who had his eyes
gorged out;
Due to him having
engaged in a bout;
For having forsaken
his maker and source of his strength;
Daily he was exposed
to the vile and disgusting breath;
Filled with mockery
and humiliation of his God;
Who was nowhere to be
found even though he sought;
God’s favour, mercy,
hope and forgiveness;
He experienced no
help as he was filled with emptiness;
Not into yellow bones anymore…..it’s about what the
spirit and soul has in store
Yet the prayer of him
that is considered righteous;
Will draw him into
God’s fortress;
And greater than
before God will restore;
That which the enemy
had stolen before;
I thank God for
having opened my eyes;
And revealing these
Delilah’s send as spies;
I no longer reason
with my meditation;
But in everything I
submit to God in supplication;
Experiencing the pain
caused by me does hurt;
With small
mindedness I will no longer flirt;
It is now and forever
not about me;
It has and will be
about the we;
I thank God for his
durability;
Now my soul in his
service has longevity;
Not into yellow bones anymore…..it’s about what the
spirit and soul has in store
It is about our
chemistry together;
‘Cause as a team we
become greater;
The skin tone no
longer holds water;
It is about the
person that’s the matter;
It has to be deeper
than external beauty;
As it all does fade,
enter with the internal into a treaty;
By the skin tone do
not be deceived;
Yet with an open mind
be relieved;
From the enemies
constant lies;
And his fervent and
hopeless tries;
To keep you in his
hold entrapped;
As it is in God’s
mercy you are wrapped;
From my mind I throw
away the bleach;
Unto my soul a
different storyline I preach;
Not into yellow bones anymore…..it’s about what the
spirit and soul has in store
I am truly and
regrettably sorry;
I won’t write you a
long love story;
I have put away my
childish ways;
Even if offered
delights on trays;
My heart no longer
skips a beat;
Or moves to the music
on their feet;
It is about the
persons’ quality that’s right;
Not about how their
skin tone is light;
Through my lessons I
have now learned;
A second chance at
love I have earned;
I will look at all
with no discrimination;
As segregation will
lead to discrimination;
Of a foreign and
hurtful ideology;
Set up against the
Godly trilogy.
Not into yellow bones anymore…..it’s about what the
spirit and soul has in store
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