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I'm from the colored land were
dirt combined with my soul.
I'm from the black coffee mixed
with the sweat of slavery.I'm from the sun who shines the smile
of a mother of every child.
I'm from the rhythm of all drums
crying for freedom.I'm from that tree that has been cut,
but still has it's roots strong
and growing.
I'm from a land were slavery has not ended.
I'm from that same land were the soldiers
will fight to the end.
I'm from that black seed that you've discriminated.
I'm from the waste of every mad black woman.
I'm from that land were you thought i would never be from I'm from Haiti.
