Ba Ba Black Sheep,
Have you any rights?
No Sir, no Sir,
I'm not White.
I'm not an equal,
I am oppressed
I don't have a voice,
I'm not like the rest.
The world is full of,
Blacks and Whites,
To add some colour,
We must fight.
I wish for a world,
That didn't care about race
A transformation;
A better place.
One for the Master,
One for the Dame
One world where everyone,
Is treated the same.
~Via
We all bleed the same colour.
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