The Racism Virus

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The virus is spreading. I don't know where it's heading
A disease of hate, the world's not so great
Fighting and crying, stealing and lying
It won't stop here, we don't have a cure
A radical change is needed, the warning goes unheeded
The wounds are like darts blackening our hearts
Covering humanity in darkness.

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