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They say we are the greatest.
The great melting pot, indeed.
Forced to bleed together
And forced to be.
I must face my attackers
ready for war, wanting peace
Watching the strength of my people destroyed,
And the white man become king
They tell me we are the greatest,
But there is protection for the likes of me.
We are the greatest at defending ourselves
Yet never a defense for those in need
There’s something I am forced to be
Because of the voice on a silver screen
A warrior— fighting a pointless war;
Stuck knee deep
I saw the social misconduct of my nation destroyed,
How I mourned the injustice.
I will never forget the moments I saw
The pointless death and immortal hate
From an invisible war
I am a soldier at eighteen;
And forever I will be
Until the color of my skin
Isn’t what defines me.
We seem to be surrounded by hate
Yet we come together in love
Hand in hand, marching forward
brothers and sisters, different cultures
Yet one big army
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intense and heartbreaking ❤️🩹