What do you see?
How do you perceive me? Another black man in this white world trying to tear things down? Or maybe as a young king with so much to offer to a world that isn’t really trying to listen. Perhaps, as a fishman, fishing for more souls love to love. Regardless, I’m here to stay until the good Lord calls me home. What do you see when you see me? Just a good looking black boy in a white world wanting to make a difference? Or a wannabe scholar who thinks he has big brains, and thinks everyone else’s brains have diminished? Regardless, I’m going to make a change, and I know it starts with some change, but we’ll make it. Together.
