Cry The Beloved Country Poem - Title-down Poem written in High School

Clearly a mistake,
Races should work together.
Your mistaken if you

Think, we
Haven't helped each other.
Enough is enough, all is well.

Blinded by my color, I'm
Engulfed by your hate,
Living freely is
Offensive to your
Valuable estate.
Equality isn't
Determined by the

Color of our skin, but
Of the
Universal language, that is
Neutralized within.
Together we can
Recreate what
Yesterday has done.