pigment nor race can identify who a person truly is
the sirens tend to get louder and loud after each incident
do we all fit the description of "criminal"
im not a danger to you
we swallow our pride and wait for your commands
was this morning the last morning ill ever see
your words against mine will always win
when will we ever be wanted
when will we ever be safe on our own streets
when will we trust each other
you'll be the one to tell my family im not coming home.