Still I Rise (我仍将奋起)
(2014-12-13 21:14:31)
标签:
情感 |
分类: 诗、歌鉴赏 |
You may write me down in
history
With your bitter,twisted
lies,
You may trod me in the very
dirt,
But still,like dust,I'll
rise.
Does my sassiness upset
you?
Why are you beset with
gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil
wells
Pumping in my living
room.
Just like moons and like
suns,
With the certainty of
tides,
Just like hopes springing
high,
Still I'll
rise.
Did you want to see me
broken?
Bowed head and lower
eyes?
Shoulders falling down like
teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful
cries?
Does my haughtiness offend
you?
Don't you take it awful
hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold
mines
Diggin'in my own
backyard.
You may shoot me with your
words,
You may cut me with your
eyes,
You may kill me with your
hatefulness,
But still,like air,I'll
rise.
Does my sexiness upset
you?
Does it come as a
surprise
That I dance like I've got
diamonds
At the meeting of my
thighs?
Out of the huts of history's
shame
I
rise
Up from a past that's rooted in
pain
I
rise
I'm a black ocean,leaping and
wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the
tide.
Leaving behind nights
I
rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously
clear
I
rise
Bringing the gifts that my
ancestor
I am the dream and the hope of the
slave.
I
rise
I
rise
I
rise.