INVISIBLE π«₯
INVISIBLE I am invisible in the midst of the people Whenever I move, I move alone Where I work, my files are on the table untouched, I don't have a place to live to cover my nakedness, Neither do I have a means of livelihood I now have to live underground where no one sees Now I'm black π€ In the middle of the whites Havin' a phonograph on the wall π§± Stating how we deserve to be black and blue π Discriminated and treated badly βΉοΈ Un-recognised and in-significant Neither do they rule according to our whims and caprices Offering us a lower class range When we're supposed to be in an upper place We don't have the right to defend ourselves Do we? Are we not equal? The rule of law states We're intimidated! Now we have to fight for ourselves 'cos we're humans Not a slave to be treated badly Are we meant to endure? Despite all this sufferings We fight for our right, But we're invisible π΅
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