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Built on backs, unpaid hands.
Stolen lives, blood-soaked land.
Taught the tale of freedom’s birth,
But they never told you what it’s worth.
They buried the truth, they rewrote the past,
Hiding the crimes that still hold fast.
You won’t find this in your history books,
They changed the story, took out the hooks.
But the truth remains in the scars and chains,
Echoing loud through the years of pain.
Red summer, Tulsa flames,
Massacres they wiped from names.
Sundown towns, whispered threats,
Crosses burned, the rope still sets
They buried the truth, they rewrote the past,
Hiding the crimes that still hold fast
You won’t find this in your history books,
They changed the story, took out the hooks.
But the truth remains in the scars and chains,
Echoing loud through the years of pain.
Jim Crow laws, separate doors,
Voting blocked, rigged the scores.
Highways cut through Black-owned lands,
And they still act like they don’t understand.
Redlining maps, schools defunded,
System rigged, power hoarded.
They cry,"That's over! That was then!"
But history's ghost still walks again.
They buried the truth, but the cracks still show,
You can deny it, but we all know.
The past ain't past, it’s alive today,
Until we face it, it won’t go away.
