I see no changes,
I wake up in the morning and ask myself
' Is life worth living? ' ' Should I blast myself? '
Trying to be a poor negro,
Yes I'm black,
My stomache hurts so I'm looking for a purse to snatch,
Cops give a damn about a negro?
Pull the trigger kill a nigger he's a hero
Giving crack to kids
Who the hell cares?
One less ugly black on the welfare
Shutter Queen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-black-boys-story-1/
