COLOUR OF YOUR SKIN
When will it stop?
Why can’t we all get along?
Why must the colour of your skin define you?
How can we say that we are redressing the past in terms of unfair discriminatory behavior
When it is still existent among our youth today?
What does the colour of your skin have to do with intelligence?
Are we then a prejudice nation?
Why can’t we stop judging and ask the right questions?
Stop categorizing things on the basis of colour
Don’t generalize…
Not everyone is the same
Albeit, may be that you have encountered a certain trend
Doesn’t mean that everyone is capable of doing it
Remember we are all equal
Made from the same God
There is no need to be hostile
Try and treat everyone with the same respect as you would like to be treated
Wouldn’t the world be a better place if we all did that?
Instead we play the blame game
Everything is about colour
How ignorant can you be?
‘Love thy neighbor’, can you not see?
Stop acting all prejudice and bold
And start asking yourself;
“How can I…
LIVE WELL AND DIE OLD?”
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