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Feb 2019
There's no way I'm justified

Call me a racist
          Prejudice
I don't like your flesh
                       Or Face

Is that the best you got

You hate me
For what I'm not

Like you
Different

Why can't we all be the same
And get along

There's no way I'm justified

Judged by my race
Instead of human
The color of my tongue
                      In accents
The sound of immigrant
Screaming in a melting ***
Waving my flag
Instead of yours

I'm not justified
But I fight the war
For it is the privilege
Of the scar

Call me a racist
Because you are
Prejudice

Which side are you on

Standing in a Republic
With the love for a monarch

All this skin of religion
World renowned

There's no way i'm justified
But you are
JaxSpade
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