March, March
Keep on marching
To fight for my freedom

Segregation
What does that mean to you?
Colored only restooms
Colored only waiting rooms
Colored only drinking fountains
Having to sit in the back of
the bus

Whites keeping me from
my God given rights
Having to show a pass
just to walk on the street
Being told what job I am
allowed to have

Having someone else tell me
who I am to love
Feelings of anger rushing
through my body

These are my feelings of Apartheid
 
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