Walking around in the rain.
The veil is lifted.
Blindness ripped away
The colors wash through
Black, white, yellow and blue
There is no more any can do
To end all the hate
All this pain
All these tears
No one is different
The individual disappears
They are them
We are us
But we are better than them
They live their lives
We live ours
We have nothing in common
No, not one
Our goal is the top
We know we are there
Superior in every way
Destroy the others
They have no right to live
Because we are superior
That is the way it has always been
What would happen
If we were color blind
It would still continue
Never to stop
Stereotypes everywhere
Classification of the way they live
Under the microscope
Struggling to survive
History takes its course
And no one cares
Unstoppable force
Of hatred
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 11:55 PM UTC
Walking around in the rain.
The veil is lifted.
Blindness ripped away
The colors wash through
Black, white, yellow and blue
There is no more any can do
To end all the hate
All this pain
All these tears
No one is different
The individual disappears
They are them
We are us
But we are better than them
They live their lives
We live ours
We have nothing in common
No, not one
Our goal is the top
We know we are there
Superior in every way
Destroy the others
They have no right to live
Because we are superior
That is the way it has always been
What would happen
If we were color blind
It would still continue
Never to stop
Stereotypes everywhere
Classification of the way they live
Under the microscope
Struggling to survive
History takes its course
And no one cares
Unstoppable force
Of hatred
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