In the quiet streets where whispers grow, Lies a tale of hearts that beat slow. Bound by chains unseen, yet…
In shadows cast by centuries old, Lies a pain untold, a story bold, Where color defines, divides, and binds, A…
In the quiet of the night, whispers of pain arise, The color of a skin, a reason for despise. Shadows…
In the stillness of the night, Whispers of a thousand dreams, Echoes of a world so bright, Yet torn apart…
In shadows cast by fear and hate, Lives are bound by unseen chains. Voices silenced, hearts left to ache, A…
In the shadows of our history, we stand, Bound by chains unseen, yet felt by hand. The color of our…
In a world where colors dance in harmony, Yet shadows cast a different melody. The shade of skin, a silent…