Colour Difference
As I stood there
In the cold and misty thin air
Trees whispering and burning down
While I sit there in this sad, sad town
We used to be equal
With me and my people
Fierce anger holds within us
Everything is just, unjust
These tall, white and thin people
Come and make everything not peaceful
They hit us and ruin our things
They are kings with many diamond rings
They had these fancy clothes
And shoes that didn’t show their toes
But the thing they did, was take our land
And all they did was make themeself grand
(2014)
