Sang Of Roses
• Written by HarryTrevPev
I sang of a rooooose~ with stories untooooold~
A body of goooold~ and her thoughts still behoooold~
//Starts at 0:05
Her lullabies soothed, every mother cried too
Every brother I knew, had a recognized tune, of you, so true
It painted our dues, the power that you grew, it tainted rain and chains around our necks
You rest beneath the soil for your defiance, so divine they hate you tryin'
Tried to silence yet your toil reminded, everyone to listen close
Use their voices to breed hope, written in our hearts like stone
We could never better what you did but we all know, that you're home
In the heavens, always feeling your great essence, touched my soul and gave my grave a present
Gifted me a purpose on plantations when the work was worthless
Hurt for a nation hatin' all I'm worth, all I word, calling me a Negro while I churn, in the dirt
Stalking me like I'm a priceless worm, they're the birds up high unheard
I'm the prey they pray they earn, say what may result in death
In the depths of oceans or a breath below the hopeless, try refocus
All I know is what you did, you're a poet you're a witch
You're my hero you're theyre bitch, with your afro quite unkept and beautiful as wit
Musical your thoughts are what have made me laugh and feel again
Brown eyes pride had deal of men, body used abused by them
Down you cried yet rose through that, back to ropes you spat on all they had, and
//Ends at 1:03
//Starts at 1:04
Still you sang, still you rose, still you rang
Still opposed, stood up to dem, still you rang
Still you scram, still opposed, stood up to dem, then again
Still you sang, still you rose, rose to dem
//Ends at 1:22
//Starts at 1:23
And my nigga know I know your labor, sugarcanes you gave to slavers
Figures you deserve you waivered, takes some balls and life to give dem paper
What its worth I know the earth ain't got no answer really
Frustration the matter clearly, everything you did been given to some white jokes
Anything you give is ridden by that light folk, art and music not allowed in fields
Source the force and wield their wills, still standstill till more is dealed
Then you go right back to slaving, paving, paths they'll see through waiting, patient
Scorching summer heat had cracked you whipped up back so sad, fast forward kids whip tha crack
Back to where we are, living hard the stars seem far
Giving art the harm deemed necessary by these watchers, whipping everyone until they martyrs
Whip 'em til they cower, every father even daughters
Weekend hours go way further, never get no break just hate and hate
Digging graves without a name, seeking grace beyond the shame
Brother I can feel your pain, 'nother man defiled in vain
//Ends at 2:06
//Starts at 2:07
Still you sang (SANG!), still you rose (ROSE!), still you rang (SANG!)
Still opposed (ROSE!), stood up to dem (THEM!), still you rang (SANG!)
Still you scram (DAMNED!), still opposed (ROSE!), stood up to dem (AND!), then again ('GAIN!)
Still you sang (BANG!), still you rose (KNOW!), rose to dem (THEM!)
Yeah
//Ends at 2:22
//Starts at 2:28
Still you sang (SANG!), still you rose (ROSE!), still you rang (CLANG!)
Still opposed (ROSE!), stood up to dem (THEM!), still you rang (SANG!)
Still you scram (DAMN!), still you stood (GOOD!), still you bled (RED!), still withstood (HOOD!)
Still you sang (SANG!), still you rose (ROSE!), rose to dem (THEM!)
Still you sang, still you rose, still you sang
//Ends at 2:50
//Starts at 2:51
Don't think I forgot about you baby, your green eyes your poppa's maybe
But your heart of gold bore out your mother's soul
Who art we in heaven other than a root of fools
Who art we in heaven other than a tree of tools
Rather be thee truth you possess and respect the pleas of youth
That be you, you, say your prayers caution on the favours given to the payers
Still remember royalty sold loyalty and dedication like some rodents
Severed ties from us and moments, know your lives because of dem and what they ownin'
Now you honin' all you can and they were dyin' due to drownin', your ancestors were in thirst
Land defilin' slimin' us the worst, damnation the best salvation
Better than what you had to go through, scars from slashes pained and bruised
Ruined lashes broken hues, doin' damage on the discoloured black skin impaired
Deeply rooted seeping bare, sin and gin the coping pair
Stairs you climbed to reach some care, hoping that the higher powers would relieve despair
//Ends at 3:35
//Spoken Word starts at 3:38
Petals bled from the whip, yet she still bloomed
The tones of his skin's palette were red, black and blue
Her eyes green and blue from her father's abuse
His hair straight and mute from his mother's misuse
Its true. The life they grew to rue.
//Ends at 3:55
//Rapping at 3:57
And I write these eulogies wit' fluency and purity
Plant the light through scrutiny with unity within the plight
Even in the darkest world our lives shine bright
Changing seasons harnessed in the words they shared throughout the fading nights
//Ends at 4:07
//Starts at 4:08
Still you rang, still you rose, still you sang, hope you close
Hope you know, what I note, still you sang, you a rose
Still you sang, still you rose, still you rang, still stood close
Hope you close, hope you know, I still sang, you a rose
//Ends at 4:29
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HarryTrevPev
Member since March 24 2024