Nation Undivided

I remember stories of people hung by their mane because their skin wasn’t accepted

Lunches were lynching’s

And color was what blacks where called just to draw emphasis

My color was the birth of struggle

Destine for change

Color has been rearrange to be accepted by others

I now accept you as my brother

My brother

Any denomination or color

I vow to accept as an equal

Words like nigger will not define me

But be of a past history that was unpleasant

A mere memory that will not become present

Only if were a nation undivided.