Dear white fella:
Cupla things you orta no.
Wen I'm born, I'm black;
Wen I grow up, I'm black;
Wen I get sick, I'm black;
Wen I go out in sun, I'm black;
Wen I git cold, I'm black;
Wen I git scared, I'm still black;
And wen I die, I'm still black.
But you, white fella:
Wen you born, you pink;
Wen you grow up, you white;
Wen you get sick, you green;
Wen you go out in sun, you red;
Wen you git cold, you blue;
Wen you scared, you yellow;
And when you die, you purple....
and you got the cheek to call me coloured!