Color of Heart

Questions...

You say you hate the man

Because his skin as white as sand 

My father's past sins upon me

Yet, you care not know me 

And what of slavery

Whom is it not free

With your smile while you kill me

And again I ask, "what of slavery"

Which of us is now more alive

It's the color of heart which matters most

Ask yourself "is it dark or is it bright"