I Am...By Jack Miller
I Am... By Jack Miller Rugged and old , tough soul I am streaming up the Mississippi and the Niger that bends and curves, where Planters never defend this soul... nor any amends from their human flaws. I am Savannah, I produced rice, indigo, tobacco and king cotton... 4 my traffic Czar at the Southeast coast, of dirt, filth and rotten. Afflicted with acts of sin and evil, harvesting rice and cotton crops as blood spills. I Am... Rugged and cold, bitter soul I am my ancestors tolled soil under Hacienda's burning son to grow, Brazil's sweet savory sugar for exporting of capital gains across the Pond! I ...