Pure Blood
Eagles fly alone.
I learned it when I was young.
I could not make easy friends.
They are too prejudice,
Against race and poverty.
I value integrity and morality
That is part of being an empath.
How can I justify discriminations?
If I am not from pure blood.
Having African, European and Asian,
Running through my veins.
I have to speak up.
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