
True Colours
Come out
When you smile
Wear your heart
On your sleave
True Colours
Can be
Seen from high up above
When you trust yourself
Know what you believe
True Colours
Revealed in
How we give to our brothers
But also in how a sister receives
But truly true colours
Are also what's hiding
That which we dont want to be seen
True colours
Behind the vaneer
Of kindness
When our intentions are mean
The truest true colours
Of our inner light
But also the darkness
Of how we deceive
Others
And who are these others
By colours defined
Sepperation of black and white
Sepperated by lines
Where the colour of skin
Can place your life
Behind the line
Can include you or exclude you
Define
What's yours and what's mine
So these true colour
Which we celebrate
May be a pallet of freedom for some
And for others a debate
A playground to explore
Or
A place full of hate
Can i rejoice in the journey
To find my place
When that dream is not open to all
When life's not a party or a ball
For me coloured mates
So now with a smile
And a tear in me eye
I wonder on the future
Of that innocent phrase
True Colours
An how it might change
Hopefully for the better
Or to be better understood
Throughtout the ages
Can true colours be true
When they are only available
For the privilaged few
Stolen by the white man
Inherited by me and you
From those who are truly
Coloured
For those whom embracing
Their true colours
Means being othered
About the Creator
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