Identity Card

I am the race of unforgotten torture the life of hardache the color of my skin, that automatically gets judge the judgement of harse words uneducated tounges I am a poet that speaks beyound color I am the inspiration of voice hear my vocals scream society judges the race like we are bandats animals that doesn't deserve the "pursuit of happiness" I am an AFRICAN AMERICAN mixed with tainted and spoiled races TAKE ME FOR MY CHARACTER AND HEART BECAUSE , WHEN ITS ALL SAID AND DONE: THE SKIN OF COLOR NEVER EXSISTED!! JUST THE VOICES OF JUDGMENTAL VOCALS