Displeased with exhausted mind 
Though ugliness embodies perfection
Of the creation majesty empower
The whites aren't right 
And black ain't beautiful 
Questioning the creativity 
And erroneous concept of beauty 
We somewhere fades our own reality 
Indulge with your voice inside 
Whose raising the vocals of equality 
Whose antonishing signs 
Are reflection of humanity 
Now the quest of questions 
Is out of answers inherently 
Yet hopes are serene enough 
To resist a human world 
And here the wrong things
Are done with good intentions.