Color Poem by me1 corday

Color



with regret and with hate society duz suffacate
holdin down my hands for this i wont stand
its a matter of race not a step in pace
its a matter of freedom i will neva taste....

see skin is skin no matta the color
so why kant we stop killin eachouth! ! ?

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me1 corday

me1 corday

california
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