This treatment's wrong Why can't you see A place like Whyville Sets us free No one should care About my skin If we got along Everyone would win Do not judge me By my race Why can't we all Learn to embrace You're just a child Don't think in the past You're a part of the future And so is my caste I know my heart Cannot be seen By an obnoxious picture On my computer screen The way you ridicule me You must be unstable Because what truly matters No one can label
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