• hellothoughts 54w

    The Color of my Skin affects you like a Disease in your body that consume's your Soul with burning Fire, You are impossible to Cure, Why am I a target of your Self- Worth , like a Black Plague of bacteria that entered your life to darken lymph nodes to your heart, Blocking your vision to think we are just the same by the hands of GOD, but with different mind sets you are mentally crippled, Stained Blood with cry's and screaming becoming strange fruit not to be picked or eaten but to be Admire as a mockery of disgrace, The Color of my Skin offends you as idol eyes glaring in disgust, with filled rage that consumes the soul, watching my pain for your Glory