They say black is
beautiful
Yet they mock her
They say, see that monkey
Yet we are to
believe in ourselves
They say we are the
future
Yet they are eating
away the present
They say so black so
beautiful
Yet they don't show
us love
They say "oh
why is she changing her pigment?"
Yet they never saw
her before
They say she doesn't
have confidence
Yet they never
praised her
They themselves are
black
Yet they never see
the beauty in it
Why should we?
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