
The colour of my skin
Has always been seen as a sin
bullies they are everywhere
Taking me down, they just don't care
My mother used to say you gotta work harder
Because if you don't you wont go further
Is this the life you want to lead
A life you get but not what you need
But school wasn't the place I wanted to be
Racists and bullies always picking on me
The list of names they called me was endless
But my biggest worry was being friendless
I can still hear their words as they spin around
Like god sprayed me brown
missing my soles and palms
as they were on the ground
Racists and bullies everywhere, no-one ever seems to care
Black magic, chocolate drop
Rubber lips and golliwog
The names are so harsh and abrupt
Left me feeling like I was corrupt
This life of mine made me scream and shout
Someone please tell me whats this all about
The colour of skin
does it really define who you are or where you've been
Blood flows red no matter what your colour
Black, brown yellow, that's my honour
Racists, bullies everywhere, no-one ever seems to care
Shootings, stabbings riots, plenty of fights
The boys in blue are really cut out tonight
Someone tell them there is no win to this fight
Does it really matter who is wrong or right
We are all equal in every way
But some think they're bigger better each day
Racists, bullies everywhere, no-one ever seems to care
Black and white what does it all mean
And what about us we are in between
Middle Eastern, Asian, Chinese we are so many
Count us if you will, because we are plenty
They talk of black excellence as if we should all take part
And black lives matter hits us straight in the heart
Racists, bullies everywhere, no-one ever seems to care
No matter who you are or what you do
The racists and bullies come after you
In the sports we play to the movies we watch
We are still surrounded, still being mocked
People dyeing in this war over skin colour
for centuries its gone on
Can you hear us all holler
One day I pray we will all be free
No more riots or fighting
only we can form a better history
Racists, bullies everywhere, no-one ever seems to care
Lets change this now and stop the fighting
Let our kids grow up in a land of no rioting
About the Creator
Annie Williams
I have recently discovered writing and the enjoyment it gives me to release a lot of good and bad memories. Growing up was tough and to put all that in words gives great freedom.



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