Skin
she was born with skin as dark as night
She was born with skin as black as night
but the world wished for one as pure as white
hid her face away from the white man's bite
concealed her body with dresses that ran below her thighs
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With a face like hers, she was tagged the odd one out
Enlarged lips and nose, oh who could ever love her?
The world penned "white" in everlasting ink
Leaving a young girl abhorring her every kink
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Beneath her skin, there was blood redder than flames
And white bones wrapped with sickly green veins
She was fully human, unlike what the world had to say
But as punishment for her colour, she was beaten with hate
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No one saw it, not even her, the beauty in her race
The smiles and crinkles that painted her face
Eyes like chocolate, a sweet sweet taste
And Thighs thick like honey, covering time and space
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Hate grew in the mirror, shadowing the light
Society destroyed her race by stabbing it with lies
This girl was born with beautiful skin, as black as night
But she ripped it apart to be as pure as white
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