I do not wish to know you
By the color of your skin
I'll know when your heart's true
And gladly name you kin
Why is pallor so provocative?
Nothing more than chemical coding
Don't you know a soul's a soul?
A faithless heart's far more foreboding
Separation bears the deeper toll
I want to be radically Insensitive
Destroy the angry rhetoric
Judged only by my deeds
Free from rules and etiquette
To meet our people's needs
My color not representative
If I could tear this skin asunder
At times I think I would
Many days I have to wonder
If in fact I should
Roger H. P. Clark
The Necromata
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