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Take a white woman and cover her in red paint Take a black woman and do the same Now you can't tell the color of their skin You can only judge from what is within We are taught from a young age To hate what is different from us Now it's your choice to be peaceful It's not the paint that is deceitful But we are the same kind of people If you look in my inner reflection It's not about thick thighs and pigmentations It's about every heart in all of the nations Who would you take a slug for Who do you wish death upon Don't waste your bad words On the ears of that's all that they've heard Speak life into strangers daily I don't know you or owe you But I can still call you my friend And we will fight together until the end We all bleed red paint We all die sinners and saints Don't label me something I ain't This heart, is not for the faint So bless my skin An all that is within From the tips of my toes to Every part the good Lord to knows You judge me if you like I won't reflect on it I have cracks in my skin And all the paint seeps in And so it fills me up With all the love and the pain Of those who bleed out in vain Because fools speak words that sound insane Different shades of acceptance So judgmental in their minds Because they fear what is different It's not your fault they on ignorance So color me blue And let the sky watch Because we have bigger problems Than who's white and who's not
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 12:21 AM UTC
Red Paint
Take a white woman and cover her in red paint Take a black woman and do the same Now you can't tell the color of their skin You can only judge from what is within We are taught from a young age To hate what is different from us Now it's your choice to be peaceful It's not the paint that is deceitful But we are the same kind of people If you look in my inner reflection It's not about thick thighs and pigmentations It's about every heart in all of the nations Who would you take a slug for Who do you wish death upon Don't waste your bad words On the ears of that's all that they've heard Speak life into strangers daily I don't know you or owe you But I can still call you my friend And we will fight together until the end We all bleed red paint We all die sinners and saints Don't label me something I ain't This heart, is not for the faint So bless my skin An all that is within From the tips of my toes to Every part the good Lord to knows You judge me if you like I won't reflect on it I have cracks in my skin And all the paint seeps in And so it fills me up With all the love and the pain Of those who bleed out in vain Because fools speak words that sound insane Different shades of acceptance So judgmental in their minds Because they fear what is different It's not your fault they on ignorance So color me blue And let the sky watch Because we have bigger problems Than who's white and who's not
A poem about skin color, and how foolish it is to treat someone based on something that they have no control over. Speak love.
wordsinthewind
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22/F/American
Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 12:21 AM UTC
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