Black Girl Horrified By Sight

by Aaliyah C. Daniels

 

My God look at what they have done

and yet water runs off they hands clean,

they stick they fingers in holiness,

call themselves sanctified and blessed

as one of them goes hunting for us

again and yet we are beast and prey



as a woman with my eyes drains out

in a bed, seeping mahogany

into sheets, drenching the carpet

soaking the comforter in her home.



A man with her eyes is kneeled on

for 389 seconds on tape

and the world watched him die,

parroting us         say “they’re killing them”



And yet I am beast, villain

predator for white children whose

mothers gather them away from me

and whose father gulp my womb empty



God look you have made me a feast

for your greediest children to snack on,

and still, I bring my body to you.

 





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