We are
We are the human race
Our bodies together move as one
Yet somehow peoples mind's are blinded by disgrace
Thinking it's ok to judge
The color of our skin simply tells a story where we have come from
But united we stand
Hand in Hand
No longer blinded
And ready to be heard
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