Beneath the streets,
A common man is caged,
Tormented and mortified.
Subjected to intense hurt and mental shock,
Horrified by a brutality
He can't understand.
Tortured
Suffering to confess
The crime
Not match their impress
Colors of Hate
Aggression based on skin coler.
Disgusted to realize racial intolerance.
Discrimination is a tool of the machine.
Oppression
A scar that never heal
Racism
A brand ripped in flesh
Colors of Hate
Prejudice is the gun that guarantee
That we (already) live in a divided society
All the pain, all misery, has a history
And the past and its hate can't be erased
Colors of Hate
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