RACISM
It's kind of unnerving
The way some can be
compare it to Santa
Climbing down your chimney
He doesn't know you
He can't judge your life
So why should you do that
When it comes to black and white?
Not only these colors
That get all the hate
There are brown red and orange
Let's wipe a clean slate
Living in harmony
Is such a nice view
But this harmony is difficult
If it doesn't start with you
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