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Throw some words, start a fight There's nothing more to say tonight. 'Cause we all know who got the blame, And it wasn't the white boy who lost the game.   'Cause brown skin attracts glares.
How many more deaths? How many more threats? How many more tears? How many kids fear?
Roses are red Violets are blue BREAKOUT FROM SOCIETY
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