Walking in my neighborhood
eveyone politely respondes when I say bye
as soon as I cross the street ends the brotherhood
I know I look different, but is it just me?
My soul is breaking I do not understand
my color is different and for it Im getting banned
I did not choose this life I just want to fit in
Im not being accepted, but is it just me?
My little sister came home crying
she was called a foregin
all she knows is this place and this lenguage
but now I know, it is not just me
My dad has not commited a crime
the way he looks did, darker than white
it was enough evidence
you are guilty until proven white
I walk around I see I am different
but no one looks the same
I have lost my way trying to find myself
I actually accept that I am different
but is it just me, or is them?