Seethruskin

You're undecided.

You ride a fence but that fence divides.

No side is still a side.

A look in your eyes says I hold myself above you.

You can't see through my skin.

Hey, don't think that I ain't counting all the things you do.

I'll hold a floodlamp to you and burn you in your awful truth.

Born without a choice of race.

Held to blame and put in place.

See through skin and look at all that lies within.

I know that this can't cure it but if it bends and ear then hear it.

You, watch what you do.

You've gotta unlearn it.

It's a sickness that keeps returning.

You need open heart.

Enough of your joking.

You're gonna wind up choking.

Some words still can kill.

Hey, what kind of friend would understand a joke,

Could stand a joke so cruel?

Hey, color's just another number tattooed with a blunt old tool.