Don't sit here.
How can I function in such a junction?
The color of my skin is the discriminant
that is potent in the destruction of my inner soul.
Break the barriers of Separate but Equal.
Put up walls of love and affection instead of
hate and civil unrest.
Back away from the table of which you feast on
breaking down your neighbor that has come to you for help.
Peace, can we have some of that?
Like a serene river flows, such a delight one must compose;
with the sun smiling and all is that of L-O-V-E!
"Free at Last" do you hear the words ring as I do?
King had the idea, so why can't we put it in to action?
Factions form left and right, just come together as one.
Celebrate this beautiful night.
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