NYU Black Renaissance Noire Winter 2014 - Page 12

And she began to speak To those who stand in opposition of altruism God gave you agency That one day you may discover it Oh son of the dance Like a rock shadow You must learn to split this life in two wholes Find meaning in every sip to quench your thirst As clouds tumble through the sky Isis left the city square Hoping to disappear the buildings To her back She walked into a new day They told him how they’d make him new Gav R