I Will Stand.

I may not be your color I may not be your kin I may be the oppression you think you’re fighting against But I sure am not one of them. My pale face longs to love yours For I see you as my brother My sister You mean as much to me as any other. Do you see me now A helping hand Ready to fight alongside of you Until the very end? We all just want to be loved So then we can be free But I know that you don’t like the others That look just like me. I will stand.