Born Naked

When I open the door
Just to take a walk
I see people made of guts, blood and bones

When I open the door
Just to take a walk
I meet people with brothers and parents and sisters

When I open the door
Just to take a walk
I meet people who cry and laugh

When I open the door
Just to take a walk
I see people who embrace and push us away

When I open the door
Just to take a walk
I see people who respect and like to see us down

This is the truth: we were all born naked
There are no differences between us
And they separate us so bad

What is the distance for?
Why would you hide your hand?
I am not Portuguese,
You are not Spanish,
We are all people from the same land

- I want that yellow shirt
- I want that blue jeans
- I want that green shoes
- I want that red ring
- I want that white girl
- I want that black man

I want us to be animals
Because humans are so bad

- Stephanie Nomad

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