I'm willing to speak up and be heard.
I'm aware of the price I may pay.
With the words that I will say.
The consequence does not scare me.
It's the retailation of those who are fed up.
It may tear up the nation even more.
I will expose the politicians white America seems to adore.
As they continue to take little immigrant kids away from there parents and store em in a cage.
Why do they continue to question the outrage.
Revolving problems from decades and decades passed.
I'm still sitting here wonderin when the person of color will be free at last.
We should no longer feel the aftermath of hate.
Accepting one another for who they are.
No matter the color or personality that's what would make this country great again.
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Very true Nr, it is similar hear in the UK to a great extent, why can't people of all race, creed, colour and sexuality be accepted for what they are - life would be so much better if ALL were treated with equal respect.
I've never been to the UK I wanna go so bad
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