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 © Bah Momodoup | Year Posted 2016
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