Can you not hear my voice,
before making your choice.

Can you not glance at your own embedded hate.
And see me as an equal, to rate.

Can you not see, all my test scores far exceed.
Must I fit so perfect that picture of white, that you need.

Can you not judge me, simply on what you SEE.

Can you not look past your fear and cowardliness,
To end a Century of this constant prejudice.

Can you not see 'red blood', when I bleed.
All of your hate,,just makes me fight on harder,
Knowing clearly, God made me for a reason,,, to Succeed...

The lord everyone for a reason.

very nice write iam4u

Nice.

Thank you Ibace,,,and please just call me T or terry,,,everyone else does,,,lol

Thank you Miss Pearls,,,

YES He does Tazz,,,and thanks man..