Are there any poems about racial discrimination in America? Or a song?

Dear White, there are some things you must know.

Dear white man, there are a few things you must know.

When I was born, I was black.

When I was born, I was black.

When I grow up, I am black.

I have grown up, and I am black.

When I am in the sun, I am black.

I am in the sun, I am black.

When I am cold, I am black.

When I am cold, I am black.

When I am afraid, I am black.

When I am afraid, I am black.

I am black when I am sick.

I am sick. I am black.

When I died, I was still black.

When I died, I was still black.

You-white people,

You-white.

When you were born, you were pink.

When you were born, you were pink.

When you grow up, you turn white.

You grew up and became white.

You are red in the sun.

You are in the sun, you are red.

You are blue when you are cold.

When you are cold, you are blue.

You are yellow when you are afraid.

When you are afraid, you are yellow.

You are green when you are sick.

When you are sick, you are green.

You were gray when you died.

When you die, you are gray.

What about you, call me "c o l o r"?

You call me a colored man?