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The colours of the rainbow now
are the fright and cower tower
the future is so dark and bleak
but i had a winning streak

The words of love are out of sight
And the black turns into white
No i'm not racist here
But racism is everywhere

I like to like
Love to love
But the words of this poem are from above
The things ive thought the things ive done
Only to come to the only one

The things that happen at night
Bring scares to children in scary fright
The things that are called "not real"
are the things that children still
wonder about in their sleep
so the colour white is now balck see?

sincerely
D_T16