the amount of compassion in your heart is somehow correlated to the color of our skin
the amount of humanity in your venomous blood somehow depends on the abundance of melanin in our bodies
you are insecure in your own skin, threatened by the way the sun's rays have fallen in love with ours, so you command us to worship you
how pathetic
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