Dreams of King come and gone
left laying on the Lorraine
What happens to a dream deferred? Well, it turns into a nightmare after a bullet viewed through a scope hits square. Bled out…

Where… do we go from here? I for one… I can no longer dream. My skin in this world cannot afford the opportunity too. I have to stay woke. Cliché? Yes. Truth? The whole truth

I can no longer dream
The Dream talked of blacks and whites...