Who's to say that life is not compact with mysteries?
Who's to say that experiences are not the progeny of adversities?
Who's to say that the wise man of the East did not circumnavigate
the sphere in which he calls his residence?
Who's to say that the trick-knowledgical commercials that are being advertised by the upper class are not displaying the lord of the world existing in an adobe?
Who's to say that the erstwhile ecclesiastics of the Euro-centric views of the Amerikkklan were not stolen from the antediluvian African Cathedrals?
Who's to say that the bench mark of Democracy: Popular Sovereignty, Political Equality, and Political Liberty were not apprehended from the old African Constitutional System?
Who's to say that you are African- Amerikkklans and not Native Nubians/
Is it because you were rescued from savagery?
only to brought nine thousand miles across the Atlantic sea;
Onto a land plagued with decency
Who's to say?
You tell me
written by: Ricky Mitchell
copyright2004
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