You're still the one
That Is my Father
That also made me
In your image
You gave me
Grey hair and brown
Eyes
I hate having
Grey hair and brown eyes
I can always dye
My hair blond
Also I would look
Nice with my blond hair
Also you made me
Into a white men
And I must tell you
That I am happy
That I am a white men
Also I have white people
That are my friends
I don't have black people
Being my friends
Because they don't have
Respect for the white people
And also they mistreated
The white people
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