Look at me with curiosity, why am I here, in such area?
Look at me in disgust, why is my skin so dark unlike everyone else?
Look at me in lust, as if my race is for pleasure.
I stand strong in my place, knowing I am unique.
I stand with my mother who did not stand for defeat.
When she fought for my right to stand with you all today.
Wirhout her will to fight, I would not have my strength.