DISCRIMINATION
July 31, 1989
Discrimination
Is a cruel sin.
It has no boundary
To one color of skin.
Whoever, is in
The minority,
Is the person who feels
The cruelty.
Here in my
Own native land,
It's said white skin
Has the upper hand.
Since I have traveled,
To various places,
I too was shunned
By other races.
To find myself,
In this new situation,
Helps me understand
The dedegredation
Having seen this traite
As a very grave sin,
I'll judge no man
By his color of skin.
By:
Sheila Weaver
aka: Peacefully
Discrimination
Is a cruel sin.
It has no boundary
To one color of skin.
Whoever, is in
The minority,
Is the person who feels
The cruelty.
Here in my
Own native land,
It's said white skin
Has the upper hand.
Since I have traveled,
To various places,
I too was shunned
By other races.
To find myself,
In this new situation,
Helps me understand
The dedegredation
Having seen this traite
As a very grave sin,
I'll judge no man
By his color of skin.
By:
Sheila Weaver
aka: Peacefully
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