My father has been in my life since birth
And parents are married.
My brothers are young, and athletic,
But why are they viewed as violent and scary?
I can put my hair in a ponytail.
But Why is America so blind to my beauty,
They can’t even read it in braille?
Why must they make fun of us,
Then use our culture as ideas for sale?
I’m not sneaky, Uneducated, Or Ignorant.
But why does society always view us as
Why must we be viewed as a rough, and
Why don’t they acknowledge us for our
we’ve made for generations?