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2006 I can see the hate behind their eyes even though;
They don't know my name.
They don't know where I am from.
They don't know why I cry at night.
They don't know why I smile.
They don't know who my mother is.
They don't know where I live.
They don't know when my father died.
They don't know when my birthday is.
They don't care if I pray at night.
They don't care if I'm good.
They don't care if I have a daughter.
They don't care if I want peace.
They don't care if I give to charity.
They don't care if I'm nice.
They don't care if I die.
But still the hatred is there...
Not because they know or care about me...
But because my great grandmother was a nazi...
They hate me.
