Tuesday 9 December 2014

The colour of my skin

Born into the colour of my skin I was destined to fail
I was destined to dropout of school, and struggle to get a job.

Born into the colour of my skin, being said as a violent male 
Drowning in my sorrows everyday as I sob.

Born into the colour of my skin, no one wants to hire me.
Jobs turned down, interviews never given.

Born into the colour of my skin, I wasn't destined to be free.
I struggle everyday to make a living.

Born into the colour of my skin, I was destined to be oppressed

Born into this corrupt government who take from the poor instead of giving

White police driving around, looking for a black kid to arrest

Claiming that a black kid wandering in the streets at night is capable of killing

Born in the ghetto, it’s really hard to make it out alive.
Convicted for nothing, but hey, I’ll survive.

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