Racism
All around me,
Everything thing is blurry,
I always hear them talking,
Other's blood is boiling,
The racist comments they make,
Words they will not forsake,
Things like beaner and chink,
Some are on the brink,
Of hurting those who punish them,
And destroyed by all who cause mayhem,
For the sufferers only want one thing,
Just to with the fight.
Ding Ding Ding
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