Mine, NOT yours.
Tension fills the air
They beat him, but you stare
Colors should not be the reason we pick fights
But all the more reason to strengthen our civil rights
Black or White
Asian or Latino
These are nothing but words
And we are nothing but humans.
No Better, No Worse
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