| Color Of My Skin
This man judged me by the color of my skin He was not interested in me, he didn't want to be my friend This man looked down on me as if I didn't exist His hatred for my race could not in away be missed He made me open my eyes to see This is just a taste of how it use to be
This man made me feel pretty low His language told me exactly where I could go His eyes were so full of anger and rage You wouldn't think this exist in this day and age
How can someone treat another person with so much disrespect The animosity in his voice was very easy to detect Our blood is all red, we all breathe the same air I saw the fire in his eyes, the hatred in his stare
This man has a lot of growing to do He can begin by excepting me, you, you and you Stop judging me by the color of my skin This is just a start, some place to begin This shouldn't escalate to another stage It's a shame RACISM still exist in this day and age.
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