Whipping my back is an injustification
I don't want to pick cotton in your plantation
Your hatred of me is bitter discrimination
Is it 'cause I'm African, Mexican, or 'cause I'm Haitian?
You think my skin color makes me an abomination
You wish me hell fire and eternal damnation
Slaves in the South, it's sweeping the nation
To be free, we take the railroad of immigration
Freedom is such a sweet temptation
But you set my life on a detention
I bring but one question to realization
Why disciminate just 'cause we're not Caucasian?

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Book Full of Emotion- My Poetry
PoetryPoetry from ME~ You'll like it, I promise. If you don't... forget I ever said ANY of this. 'kay? I love you~!! *mwah* Thank's for reading... if you do! :)