GREENatarisDAY
09/23/03, 06:58 PM
And we suffer
for our ways
for our face
that they despise
they’ll kill the beating
of our hearts
they’ll stop the flow
of air in our lungs
in spite of everything we are
at the sight of darker skin
their eyes will bleed
the blood that runs through
their veins
try to adjust the colors, and whiten
your view
it will never cease, I hope
my voice even haunts you
words that pierced
our hearts and ears
have yet to lose their
burning feel
days that never rose
with the sun
are forbidden to
see
for our ways
for our face
that they despise
they’ll kill the beating
of our hearts
they’ll stop the flow
of air in our lungs
in spite of everything we are
at the sight of darker skin
their eyes will bleed
the blood that runs through
their veins
try to adjust the colors, and whiten
your view
it will never cease, I hope
my voice even haunts you
words that pierced
our hearts and ears
have yet to lose their
burning feel
days that never rose
with the sun
are forbidden to
see