A hood of brothers
Where we breed love
And bake bread
With our whites out
And no black in.
A hood of brothers
Where we chastise
With rod of words
And we hold back
Not to serve the truth
On a plain platter of love.
A hood of brothers
Where we suffer
All and one
Together in rain and sun
Each man's cross -
All man's cross.
A hood of brothers
Where in prayer we kneel
Letting out grudges and malice
As we hope for a better
A big tomorrow
In the hood.
A hood of brothers
A crib of love.
©Fab_du_solvic
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