Give back what you stole,
Your crimes have been seen.
Why not take from them,
The yellow, blue, green?
The world's had enough
Of your anger and rage.
Return us our red,
Released from its cage.
The Cardinal red,
Our hair's glorious truth.
Only here for so long
As it fades with our youth.
The raspberry blush,
It gives us away.
So innocent and sweet
As love grows each new day.
The candy red apple,
You never could miss.
It lingers on your mind,
As you long for that kiss.
And the burning red fire!
Oh, it torches our skin,
But the sun's glorious rays,
We can't help but soak in.
So you see, free the ruby!
Let carmine run wild once more
Stop the hatred and violence
And open loves door!
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