In the solace of the empty streets
I walk all alone
With unfilled gaps in my heart
Of the origin of my kind
Am branded names
As those that should shower compassion
Shun and avoid me like a stinking leper
Some say am a cursed being
While others hunt me
To be offered to evil for wealth in return
This are my day to day transgression
That when I dare question
Am told my birth
Indeed
Is against the color principle
Africans are dark
Europeans are called white
There those that are Caucasian ,Asians and Indians
But the name Albino
No,that’s no race
To them it defies it all
It goes against the grain
It goes against
The color principle