In the quiet of the night, whispers of pain arise,
The color of a skin, a reason for despise.
Shadows of inequality, where justice fails to see,
Humanity’s lost song, yearning to be free.

Eyes turned away, hearts hardened by fear,
A world divided, where love won’t appear.
Stereotypes bind us, in chains unseen,
Struggling to break free, from hatred’s keen.

Voices silenced, dreams deferred,
By the weight of prejudice, hope is blurred.
Yet in the darkness, a light persists,
The strength of unity, in clenched fists.

Together we march, against the storm,
For a world where every heart can be warm.
Breaking the shackles, of ignorance and strife,
Embracing our differences, celebrating life.