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Contributed by Chicahua Necahual
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Feb 10, 2006 at 05:24 PM |
Tears Of Color
Hatred passed down from an ignorance pain caused by ones with intolerance don't call me nigga' don't call me whity don't call me half breed or even mixed blood
I have a heart that beats I have a soul that cries the little girl remembers the child trembles in fear
Hush a bye my little one Hush a bye don't cry Tears of color and questions of WHY
Why we chose to hate instead of love why we turn away and even shove
Hush a bye my little one Hush a bye don't cry Tears of color and questions of WHY
Always had to be smarter always had to be harder no time for learning sweet tender things
Hush a bye my little one Hush a bye don't cry Tears of color and questions of WHY
Chicahua Nechual
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Last Updated ( Feb 11, 2006 at 03:30 AM )
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