Criminal

Throughout centuries of time,
the colors that you see
were no choice of mine.

Judged by many,
tossed to be slaved,
then left to die.

Your vote counts.
Your life doesn't.

My skin is my crime.

Randall Paul Prazuch
Copyright ©1996

Originally posted 1996-01-07 23:23:53. Republished by Blog Post Promoter