Shame by Balaclava

Fences

by Balaclava· from Shame

The condescending statements from those who’ll never know The struggle you’ve endured just to get home Some carry bibles Some carry guilt Some carry children Some carry nothing at all There border are designed for unilateral movement From rich to poor, but not from brown to white Don’t ever stop Don’t ever look back Just keep on moving Until you find a better home Partitioning lives with fences and walls But every fence that’s erected will fall