Those who control the meek

They are the ones who are weak

 

With the pain they inflict

Suffering they will not admit

 

Prejudice is their passion

There is a race to be run

A race to be won

The human race is the only one

 

My brother is white we will always fight

My brother is black we walk in different tracks

 

Friction of the times is only of the mind

This time we should open our eyes

Don’t take different sides

 

Let wrong be over powered by the right

Come together as one peace shall over come

 

Hate dose not discrimnate

Hate is on ever-ones face

 

Why should there be so many different faces

Why can’t we be brothers and sisters?

 

With many different faces

 

 

©Copyrights 1993 Thomas Dooley