Memoirs of History
A misinterpreted woe
The thought of the unknown.
Discrimination
and Intimidation.
The prodigious fibs
Within politics.
No peace treaty
Will beseech thee.
For the beliefs of society must change.
Too long has insanity
Skewed the balance of harmony.
The breadth of this country must grasp what is out of range.
In time humanity evolves,
though the issue still revolves.
Perhaps forever to be unsolved.
Copyright © Nichole Morgan | Year Posted 2010
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