Coloured People

By Benjamin Lobo

Every day every thought is not the same, 

Every race has a different colour and cast. 

But for all the crimes the black is to blame, 

And nobody believes in the black men that fast. 

Everybody has hate for the black lives, 

But the nonblack are the ones who stab knives. 

Nobody cares about the black cries, 

In the eyes of the white, they're full of lies. 

Every black kid grows up and dies, 

Because none of them have a father to rely. 

Nobody has ever taught them to walk on the right path, 

That's why every black person's lives have a bloodbath. 

The black people are killing their people, 

from food to education everything should be equal. 

These people don't get jobs because they look ugly, 

What about the whites who have always treated them roughly? Every kid is teased just because they're black, 

their parents don't have jobs so their nutrition lacks. 

Everybody scared of the blacks because they're always wrong, but they're the reason why you have such good songs. 

The black is wrong and the rest are right but the ones who save you are most of the time the ones who are non white.

By Benjamin Lobo