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We are divided by an invisible line
We dare not cross for we use it as a shield to hide behind

I hate this world in which I'm living
Where my dreams and ambitions are controlled by my skin

There's one thing about this world I can say
It makes my soul stronger and stronger everyday

My soul means more than the color of my skin.
The strongest souls will win in the end

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