Drowning our imagination, Opression Taking out all feeling till there is no meaning Making us a null void with a lack of expression A recipe comprised of insecurities and depression Don’t forget to add the stress in Muzzling our voice, suppression Making us scared to question But here is the real confession They’re stopping our progression Cutting off our self-expression A stroke of color in this white and black world is now a transgression So as a society we all need to say a blessing Because these old ways of teaching need reassessing