Described as a great tragedy, is my everyday reality
As I struggle in this world to find a place of spirituality
I walk down the streets with my head held high
To disguise all the fear that I have inside
As I struggle in this world
To make it to the other side

The minority that they want to see, is slowly drifting out of me
As I struggle in this world to become all that I ought to be
But with every passing day the temptations that exist
Become harder to resist
But to make it in this world I have to insist
Upon letting go of the past and holding on to my dreams
As I struggle in this world to make it better for me

Better yet….. to make it better for minorities
So we stop fighting the majority
And create equality in this world without superiority
This is our struggle
Are you going to fight it with me?!