some

i want to see faces
with no traces
of the places
their from

you're from here
i'm from there
this isn't fair
it's dumb

my castle is tall
your portion is small
get against the wall
you bum

we shouldn't use pigment
to lable indignant
our souls get malignant
and numb

if we could build paradise
it would have to be nice
don't even think twice
just come

violence will stall
predjudice will fall
there will be justice for all
not some