Bigot Begone
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm not meant
For this world
Where things and ideas
That seem archaic
And barbaric to me
Are still in existence
It makes me sad
I want to cry
And I wonder WHY???
When someone says,
"I wish we had slaves"
I can't believe
How they behave!
And it makes me
ENRAGED!!!
And very briefly it makes me feel
Like someone would do it to them
So that they can see
How it feels
Who are we?
Human beings
Without the capacity
To feel for another?
To call each other brother?
Why must we control each other?
Why must we debase each other?
Why can't we console each other?
Why must we erase each other?
I feel angry and hate-filled
In this moment
And it is
Utter torment...
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