Brother blend me with black mad red
Break the borders of these panels
Make us one
Feeling blue inside of us taking hold no matter what the situation pigmented us
Brother please take death off of its pedestal
Bring it down to size
Clean up the blood wasted
Let's not worry whether it's in vein or leave it hanging in the atmosphere
To spread and rot
Let the colors stand side by side
The colors of freedom
Colors of grace
Colors of conflict
And very well but bitterly the colors of violence
Side by side joined
Concerned dangerously
Consequently
The hearts of many bear the separation
But should they?