I am the lunch counter sit in
I wonder if ill ever be equal
I hear hatered from the mountain top
I see no change
I want equallity
I am the lunch counter sit in
I pretend im allowed to sit here
I feel hostillity
I need love and good will at all times
I worry this will never end
I cry internally to show no weakness
I am the lunch counter sit in
I understand they dont wont me here
I believe we are equal
I dream we will live together in one race
I try to ignore it
I hope this will come to an end
I am the lunch counter sit in
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