Why do they hate him because the color of his skin
The father despises and criticizes
He said he would not allow it
But he will never know and I will not let him go
She told me that I was crazy, and I was denying myself
The sister who is supposed to be true to me, calls me a disgrace
She told me they would never accept it, but I don’t care
I just don’t understand, why they hate him.
They can’t understand what we go through, they can’t begin to imagine
They don’t know of the depth and care we have for each other
I wish they could understand what I see
I just don’t understand what they see
He’s is good, kind, and caring
Best yet to come,
but they still hate him for the colour of his skin
Kristen