(Stain) Sins of the past

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Sober lynching going on,
Black man back bin ripped up bad,
Done took it like a man.
Accused of raping some little belle,
Wouldn't hurt if she wasn't white,
Now he dying here all night.
What's it gonna take to break?
Remove this nasty stain?

I hate this cruelty,
These animals are animals! 
I'm sorry,  if I affend you,
I stand corrected,  but that's wrong
What you just did was wrong.
Destroy this hatred,
Running wild,
Leaving a dark stain,
His blood is on your hands

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