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why do the world judge us as we look
for the color of my skin has no bare,
for who I am or what I may be,
cannot be judge by the color of my skin,
if we are black or even mix,
or can not talk spanish as the world please,
we start to yell and cry out loud,
saying the world has judge us now,
I learn to survive,
whether is the color of my skin
or the streets, or the gangs
or the people who try to judge me,
I ask all and I ask now
to stop looking at the color of your skin,
and to do what you can to help the ones in need.
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