The Cry

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Bleach, Bleach

Make me lighter

Bleach, Bleach

I wanna be lighter

That is the Cry of the Darkskin woman

When black men push her aside

That is the Cry of the Darkskin woman

When she begins to believe the lie

The lie that she is not beautiful

Because of her skin tone

Instead of hideous because of

An inner evil shone

Bleach, Bleach

Make Me Lighter

Bleach, Bleach

I wanna Be Whiter

That is the Cry of the Darkskin woman

When the mirror becomes the enemy

That is the Cry of the Darkskin woman

When those lies become her insecurities

Kudos to the woman, who doesn't indulge,

Indulge in the crime of self-hate

Kudos to the woman who doesn't need

Need a man for internal solace

Kudos to the woman who holds her head

High above the clouds because she

Knows her worth and inner charm

That one day a very lucky man will see

But for the time being, she will no longer cry

Because she knows that her beauty lies inside


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