It is was down in the valley, in the valley , so low , where my own "birth mother" held me captive. Devouring my innocence daily. Inflicting vulgar names, habits and beliefs.
It was down in the valley so low , where GOD found me. Suffering, blind, deaf, dumb, forgotten, wasted, cast aside for being born black, black and female, black female and intelligent.
My mother called me stupid, said innocent "do gooders" like me get devourared by the adversary, never bothering to mention she was the adversary.
GOD said No!
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