Don't you see red?
That's the same color that yours shed

Don't you see my eyes?
People I've seen that I never got to say good bye

Don't you see my hands?
Those are the same hands that can end a man

Don't you see my mouth?
My lies your lies come out

Don't you see my legs?
We cant both run away, I beg

Don't you see my tears?
My cries our cries will last for years

Don't you see my nose?
We both can sniff danger and it's rather close

Don't you see my arms?
They're up, so why did you pull the trigger?

Is it because I'm just another nigger?

Is it because you're scared?
Cause I'm the one to bear

Is it because of the things you've heard?
Because I'm the broken bird

Is it because of the things you've seen?
Because it's not my people who are killing

Is it the things we've done?
Cause it's rather hard growing up where we come from

Is it the things we've said?
Because of you, we're filled with hatred

Is it the things you've smelled?
Because I think we're both the predators and the prey

Waiting for the day
We both realize, we're the same