We want the white people to be our friends

We want the white people
To be our friends
We don't want nothing to do
With black people
Because we can't trust
Them
Yes people it took a
long time
For us to get used to
Live on earth
Yes friends the earth
Is our home
Until the day we die
Also father
We don't want to die young
We are very worried about that father
PIease let us live for a long time
Here on earth
Yes father we are happy
With our lives
That you gave to us
We have everything we need in our lives
We are healthy thanks God
We don't do street drugs
Because
That will fry our brains
Also we been sober for a
Life time
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