Out of darkness, into light,
We come into this world in fright.

Illumination blinds our sight.
We come to know the doctor's might.

Just as we begin our plight,
We know that something isn't right.

And whether Asian, Black or White,
We'll cry and scream and scratch and bite.

'Till propaganda ends our fight,
When we adopt a full-grown height,
And learn to walk and talk and write,
We'll miss that dark, eternal night.