Raciism
Racism
A word chosen from prejudice,
Something meant to seperate.
A word so complexed it serves no justice,
For its root is love's hate.
It has the meaning to divide the mind,
Just as its divided us through time.
Generation by generation it shows its face,
So to destory the lovers of faith and grace.
Its the profiler of colorless hate,
Denying those their proper fate.
Eliminating the will of others,
Causing one to disallow further.
Racism has no partner or friend,
It always plots to the bitter end.
From land to land it spreads
Like a weed it moves till things are dead.
Its a blackness that seals,
Making promises and bad deals.
Overspreading a man's will to fight,
Taking an taking with its genocodial might.
Racism provides no morals or support
For its gender is white/black consotrs.
And when rebillion marches against its will,
It finers new ways to legally kill.
Killing those who defy its plan,
Confining them for taking the stand.
Yet the power of racism are but heard,
For its useage is but a simple word.
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