
As she walks by people stop to stare
But they look with disgust, they are unaware
She is judged and she’s mocked
People laugh and they talk
They think less of this girl
Who’s black and she’s white
They judge her by looks, they stare with no sight
But the shades of black is all a façade, caution tape, danger, beware of dog
It keeps people out, it keeps them away
She’s been burned in the past, but won’t be today
For the makeup, tattoos, tall spiky shoes
The oversized tees and the jeans with cut knees
Will keep her hidden, Will keep her safe
For no one would dare, to step in that place
But what if they did? what would they see?
If they’d turn the cover and begin to read?
They’d meet a girl, who is flowing with colour
Who is vibrant and bright, who is like no one other
They’d see a girl who is strong, who is brave
Who’s been through an eternity of torment and pain
But through all the struggles and through all the bad
she’s stood against the judgments people had
Her hair once yellow, now dyed black
Her clothes once pink, now only black
Her eyes one blue, now lined with black
Her lips once red, now painted black
See all of these things, can be changed back
But if you’d just look past the shades of black
Past her piercings and past her tats
You’d see the colour that comes from within
The colour no painter could create or mix in
The outer colours can they can all be changed
But the symphony of colour on the inside is what remains the same.
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