From Where I Stand


Proud to have African blood in my veins
but I look fully white
so my life is full of pains

Sun coming down on me
days encountered with self doubt
I'm either lying
or I'm just a sell-out

Hurt by this world for hating me
for something I consider a gift of love
only one who loves is above

The best of both worlds
it's made to look so grand
well proud or not proud
things hurt from where I stand

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