And Worldwide different races with each other do breed
That death makes us all equal is a truism indeed
And red is the blood we all shed when we bleed
No matter your skin colour black, white or brown
You are never an asset to your side of the town
If in your words or deeds you drag others down
You are one who is even unworthy of local renown
One can only admire those who practice and believe
In the wonderful gift of giving to receive
The best of people never among the admired
And to be of the famous have never desired
Whoever you are by your actions you can be an asset or a disgrace
To your nationality and to your race.
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