Critical

Why u dress so whack?
Why ur skin so black?
Why u talk like dat?
U can try to assimilate, it’ll never be enuff
1 judgment always follows another
Critics pressure others to submit to their will
Bitter cuz their dreams remain unfulfilled
Some sink deeper into themselves
Inside this void the sunlight avoids
And nothing seems to matter
But I refuse to give in
Becuz roses still grow from concrete

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Am i wrong?...Am i?..And the church said

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