Desegregation
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We as a people are capable of so much
We must use each other as a clutch
We as a people must rise to the majestic heights
So we can fight this battle like a medieval knight
Wherever I go I look around and I see, People of all colors surronding me, At school at work at church and all throughout my commmunity, There is true racial equality. Brothers and sisters white yellow black and brown, Can walk hand in hand a
After the storm comes the rainbow,
Vivacious colors splitting the grey.
After the clouds shines the sun,
Shining light through the tears of the sky.
Storms are alive, in you, in me, in the world.
My splattered blood dries
over the newly cemented pavement
where my head collided,
after my back got soaked and bruised
from the fire hydrant
cause I'm fighting the tyrant
of segregation. You can crush
My mama tells me they don't belong
They're different
Foreign
Disgusting.
My mama tells me I can't share
Anything.
I'll get sick.
They are beneath us.
