Beneath the streets,

A common man is caged,

Tormented and mortified.



Subjected to intense hurt and mental shock,

Horrified by a brutality

He can't understand.



Tortured

Suffering to confess

The crime

Not match their impress



Colors of Hate



Aggression based on skin coler.

Disgusted to realize racial intolerance.

Discrimination is a tool of the machine.



Oppression

A scar that never heal

Racism

A brand ripped in flesh



Colors of Hate



Prejudice is the gun that guarantee

That we (already) live in a divided society

All the pain, all misery, has a history

And the past and its hate can't be erased



Colors of Hate