Look at me, And tell me who I am, Why I am What I am. Will I survive? Who will give a damn, If no one knows Who I am? Nobody knows - Not even you - No one knows who I am
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blackness is fine The blackness of your skin The blackness of your mind I am who I am and that's who I be And I don't give a damn if your eyes can't