9/11 racism discrimination
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Look at the situation we're in, freedom is a foreign thing
Love is without observation, forgiveness without administration
Unity is an utopian ideal, breathing an impossible reveal
There are many different colors,
that I see on many faces.
I see them on many people,
and in many different places.
What kind of colors do you think I see?
Bang! Bang!
Shots rang
And everyone came
Gathered round to see who'd be the next name
Added to the list of Black men
Never to see the light of day again
Because it had been stolen
Robbed
