Blood Red
Why do we as human beings
Feel the need to judge each other
He's to thin, she's to fat
Their not cool, nor the right color
That thin man take a look
He was just diagnosed with cancer
That beautiful girl standing there
She's got so much love inside, she overflows
As for being cool each to their own
Maybe its you that should be all alone
Color only runs skin deep
Inside we're all the same
We all have one beating heart
When it is wounded it bleeds the color red
Copyright © Lisa Brannon | Year Posted 2016
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