From brown to green
Chameleon changes he’s colour
To suit the cause
To embrace the rainbow nation
He can fit in with all
After segregation
After hibernation
Chameleon walks free
Down the roads
Up the hills
In between robots
Chameleon walks free
The wind howls furiously
Gusts blows him away
Papers fly across the streets
And chameleon walks free
Returning home
To the planks of dirt
Cockroaches observe him with haunted eyes
Chameleon changes colour
Chameleon is free!
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