Trust

Every single morning I wake up between three worlds One African Another one English And the last one French I grew up between these worlds I saw people smile I saw people run I saw people fight I also heard people say There is beauty and there is ugly But today I can see the difference between these worlds I can see how we act, I can see how we react And I can see what kind of stereotypes We have between us However there is one thing One place which or one person who Gives me strength And when I look at it I want to continue to fight I want to continue to live In order to change things And I gotta a question for you guys What do you believe and who do you trust?