Colours

Black or white?

I don’t know why I gotta pick a side

Facts or lies?

I see through the lines that makes me wanna pick a fight

We’re all the same but we’ve been put into different colours

Cold wind blows when I try to stand up for my brothers

All because we don’t share the same skin tone as one another

Black, white, red or yellow, it doesn’t matter

We gotta make a change ‘cause I’m sick and tired of this world been in pain

Mother’s losing their sons and god isn’t doing a thang

Maybe once we stop looking with colour… then we will see a change

- Lidarson