Race’s race racism

Things we do,
Are the things we do?
Not the things ought to do
Not the things God wants to do
But is what we want to do
It’s me, it’s you

To get what is not ours
To gain what thy not belongs
To retain what, never we owe
To win what is not a war
To loose whatever belong

I am the one who is you
You are the one who is thee
We are the race, every single one
I need it blue as
You want it too

Who are thee behind me?
Who are thee after you?
It’s no one but us
One after another,
After each other