Because Of

Because of my colour
You dislike me 
Because of my belief 
You hate me
Because of my religion
You discard the union 
You call me names 
And put your blames
Because of I'm a muslim 
You term every muslim 
As a terrorism 
And forget your racism 
You suppose to be preventing 
You are destroying 
You suppose to be saving 
You are killing 
Your peace-keeping mission
It is illusion 
As the leaders 
Are the destroyers 
Because of I'm black 
You kill me 
Because of my faith
You jail me 
Because you hate me 
You beat me 
Because of my colour
You don't like me 
But I put trust in God 
And my faith in God 
As you and I one day will be history
Left behind as story
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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