When will hatred die?
For those who hate me, I only have one thing to say
Why does your loathe and hatred grow by the day
Do you have a justifiable reason, or is it just pain
Because I’ve always been curious to know what you gain.
What exactly do you hate, is it my clothes or my face
Or is it the sole fact that you’re ignorant and despise my race
Cus’ you see, no matter what you do I keep my head up high
No longer will I worry, or allow myself to cry
Just like those before me I will continue to walk
And I’ll ignore the racism actions I see down my block
The solution to Racism and oppression is in the pool of morals and I’m willing to dive
Because I want to stay as that generation that keeps hope alive!
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