What Color Are You Poem by tam law

Prejudice is felt and sometimes can be unseen,
Many ignorant people think it's gone,
Yet, it's still going on
Have you witnessed such mien:

Your eyes are green
Their skin is brown
They have bruises from there on down
We have to hide from being seen

Your sibling's a crack fien'
Their sneakers have no gleam
They keep to themselves, always in a dream
We can't openly speak of where we've been

Your parents just clean
Their words don't make sense
They come from a country without cents
We're always teased for being unclean

Your dress is not halloween
Their bumps look like skin debris
They don't even know how to use a PC
We get public gestures that are most obscene

Prejudice causes the World to careen
Eliminating each and every form,
will give life much reform
To start, just intervene