03/21/2025
Absolutely — here’s your message crafted as a powerful spoken word piece, full of rhythm, reverence, and restoration:
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“I Duty You” — A Spoken Word Apology to Our Brothers
To my Black brothers…
To all my brothers…
Those who’ve been betrayed,
Abused.
Neglected.
Disrespected.
Dismissed.
Dismissed by hands that were meant to help,
By hearts that were meant to hold you.
Hear me now — from the deepest part of my soul:
I apologize.
I apologize for the weight you’ve carried in silence.
For the tears you’ve tucked behind strength.
For the times your spirit cried for help,
And met echoes instead of answers.
As a woman —
As your help meet —
As the rib God carved to cover your heart —
I stand here today not in pride, but in repentance.
I was called to cover your spiritual demand.
To honor your emotional depth.
To guard the gate while you warred.
To build the tent while you fought for the tribe.
And if I ever failed you…
If I ever added pain to your pressure…
If my silence screamed louder than my love…
Forgive me.
I see you —
Father.
Husband.
Brother.
Builder.
Tent-keeper.
King.
Soldier of God.
I see the burden you carry —
Not just to lead…
But to survive.
To protect.
To provide.
To pray even when you’re tired.
To fight even when you’re bleeding.
But hear me…
I stand with you.
Because our families,
Our communities,
Our nation
Can only be as strong
As the weakest place I refuse to heal.
So I heal.
I grow.
I rise.
I duty.
I duty myself —
To God.
To purpose.
To my role beside you.
But hear me again — with all honor in my voice:
I duty YOU.
I duty the man you are.
The journey you walk.
The legacy you carry.
The vision you cast.
The battles you’ve won,
And the ones you’ve yet to face.
I duty the warrior.
I duty the leader.
I duty the chosen.
You are not alone.
You are not forsaken.
You are not unloved.
You are God’s.
And I will never stop fighting with you,
for you,
And beside you.
This is my vow.
This is my honor.
This is my duty.