If looks could kill ,eyes wide like a hawk, like a giant vulture
Will one not stop and talk to somebody from another culture?
Were told to celebrate diversity, to get along with one another
And still hate and adversity, over the sake of one's skin colour
Is it about a sense of one's pride or is it fitting into one's crew
It's like this giant divide do not care if your pink, black or blue
I mean come on people is it really important dose it so matter?
If you judge, I think it should be on personality on one's character
Is it about race or is it about one's heritage?, a loss of one's history
Is it just stating one's place?, like him or her marking there territory
You can't really make people integrate, It's down to personal views
But living in harmony it's the worlds state, another of those issues
People looking frightened, everyone all around now are all so wary
But they say every man is his own island or his own worsted enemy
Sounds muted but you know what really is the topic of conversation
People looking so lost socially, feels like were all in a jilted generation