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this is what i have seen in my 16

as i look at myself, i saw the instrument i was using to
do so, and i saw anger. i continued to look, and i look 
deep and wonder the where, the why, what could 
bring such an anger within me. as i continue to look, i 
ponder what it is i was wondering, and i think to 
myself(haven’t gone through any thing the next 
person hasn't been through, yet it's not what i've been 
through, but what i've seen). these things that i have 
seen, and i continued to look and think. as i think i 
picture the things i've seen the lies that have been 
spoken, the wiping out of nations by disease, 
starvation, the corruption of young minds by the 
bringing of yesterdays irrelevance today so we will not 
look to tomorrow. these things i see the corruption, the 
starving, the poverty, the difficulties of immigration to 
the land of the proud and free yet this proud land is 
very costly. what's the bill 400 years of slavery, 600 
years of open discrimination who has paid every
race except none wanting of change caucasian.
a land so proud when in reality has no 
integrity.
a nation the give a month to celebrate 4,000,000 years of accomplishments, but 
only recognizes the accomplishments made after slavery.
showing only 400 years of the4, 000,000 years of history
my eye of anger began to weep in sorrow from this realization.
i turned from the mirror and toward a book of knowledge.
i saw not what be if the world but what the world could be.

a world where the tree of knowledge didn't exist
a world without a war within the world
a world without war of races
a world without war of religions 
a world were everyone has nature

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