Racism at its simplest form
A poem purportedly written by an African kid:
wen i born,
i black.
wen i grow up,
i black.
wen i go in the sun,
i black.
wen i scared,
i black.
wen i sick,
i black.
and when i die,
i still black.
and u white fella,
wen u born,
u pink.
wen u grow up,
u white.
wen u go in the sun,
u red.
wen u cold,
u blue.
wen u scared,
u yellow.
wen u sick,
u green.
and wen u die,
u gray.
and u calling me colored?!
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