NOT LIKE US

They live and Breathe Words are spoken Yet there is a separation Race seems to be a curse Needs to be a turnaround in reverse Change in attitude and thinking Transforming the Tongue Race created from a higher calling becoming among Together we stand and fall Race is like half and half One side Embraces and the other side avoids Words sound alike, but becomes uncertainty Assumption bound Hatred in the sound Guilt in refusing Concept in not accepting, but aiming high in not wanting to know One day, One day, all voices coming together in unity Not like us No need to cuss nor fuss All races are the added plus.