To My Folk,

We have been bound in flesh, living in realties with creatures that despise our KKKolor.

Born into war zones where the soul is the prize.

We fight for life.

We fight for light.

Never been human; we are powerful beings wrapped in material means.

Once labeled three-fifths, because we dwell from the spirit realm.

We’ve forgotten who we are.

We come from the stars, made of the same things as Mars.

Beings of the universe, experiencing how everything works.

This existence is ours.