Over there,
orld ar II.
Dear Fellow Ameris,
I e tter
imes ter
his war
Is through.
Im a tan-skinned Yank
Driving a tank.
I ask, ILL V-DAY
BE ME-DAY, tOO?
I wear a U. S. uniform.
Ive dohe enemy much harm,
Ive driven back
the Japs,
From Burma to the Rhine.
On every battle line,
Ive dropped defeat
Into ts laps.
I am a Negro Ameri
Out to defend my land
Army, Navy, Air Corps--
I am there.
I take munitions through,
I figevedore, too.
I face deathe same as you do
Everywhere.
Ive seen my buddy lying
here he fell.
Ive ched him dying
I promised I ry
to make our land a land
here his son could be a man--
And thered be no Jim Crow birds
Left in our sky.
So t I to know:
low,
ill you still let old Jim Crow
hold me back?
ed--
Italians, Ced.
ill I still be ill-fated
Because Im black?
ive land,
ill till stand?
ill Dixie lyncill
urn?
Or will you rades in arms
From tories and the farms,
this war
as fougo learn?
ake off my uniform,
ill I be safe from harm--
Or will you do me
As the Jews?
o save,
Sill be colors slave?
Or ory ge
Your antiquated views?
You t say I didnt fight
to smass might.
You t say I h you
ile.
As a soldier, and a friend.
o an end,
ill you herd me in a Jim Crow car
Like cattle?
Or and up like a man
At ake your stand
For Democracy?
ts all I ask of you.
he guns away
to celebrate
Our Victory Day
ILL V-DAY BE ME-DAY, tOO?
ts to know.
Sincerely,
GI Joe.
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