By incisions,
As the ideas
Are examine closely,
To see where each and everyone
Fits together in life
Like the jigsaw
That was pieced together
At Granny’s house.

Little did we know,
We were trying
To place together
The true meaning
Of life.

We were engraving;
A path for the future,
Where the color of our
Skin would no longer matter.

Connecting together as one
Like the spirit, father, and son
As we implement change
To fix the destruction
Of the forbidden past.