| BLEEDING RED A LINE IS DRAWN ACROSS THE LAND, DONT TELL ME TO HATE MY FELLOW MAN. LIVING IN FEAR THROUGHOUT YOUR LIFE, A DIFFERENCE ONLY SEEN WITH YOUR EYES. BUT NO DIFFERENCE FOUND BETWEEN OUR LIVES, TIMES OF TERROR PAIN AND STRIFE. YOU SEE THE COLOR YOU MAKE A JUDGEMENT, THE PERSON INSIDE YOU START TO RESENT. ALL ONE PEOPLE ALL ONE MOTHER WE'VE DRAWN LINES BETWEEN EACH OTHER COLORS DIFFERENT THIS I SEE NO EXCUSE FOR INEQUALITY A SENSLESS BEATING A NOOSE, A TREE HATE AND FEAR INEQUALITY |