Hate Me Eyes Look at me with your hate me eyes. Smile at me with your hate me disguise. You look once and do a double take. And inside I know grows your hate. You see two colors, I see one love. You swear God has forbidden it from above. You would like to sweep us under the rug. You're ready to have a heart attack when you see us hug. You spout all your little silly analogies. You throw your fabricated statistics at me. You give all kinds of excuses why it shouldn't be. And like a rock stand my woman and me. You say my children will be ridiculed and cursed. You say they won't fit anywhere and their life will be worse. But my baby begins the world with an innocent heart. Until it's corrupted by you, masters of a racist art. You call yourself a Christian bending on your knees. But your eyes show you will always hate me. - Theodore Christopher - This website: Copyright © 2002 Dream World Media, LLC. / Urban Mozaik Magazine. All rights reserved. The opinions expressed in Urban Mozaik Magazine are not necessarily those of Urban Mozaik Magazine and the publisher cannot be held responsible for them. This website/publication, in whole or in part, may not be reproduced without written permission from the publisher and author.