I dream of a divine world
where i could be free
where freedom has the greatest of names
projecting sweet liberty, heart strong democracy
man made morality
too whose authority!
we place in each other
and in this great enlightenment
we the people
dared to be free
Now! in the eye's of our children
all men and woman a like
can strand up, as equal partners
with a better life and liberty
forged in codes of conduct
too let not our freedom
take us over
but to have a define
place on the greater good!
well! its just a dream of a Second class citizen
My dream awakes.
Upon my mind so broad,
These days and nights,
Laying restless it seems
To see the anger in some,
That is buried so deep.
Prejudice is an evil.
Primed without worth,
Bigotry should be dead,
Would you hate yourself?
Could you destroy?
Look into your mirror,
See what you don’t see.
Each one mixed to a degree.
Humans’ no longer purebred.
We are all blended,
We all are fused.
No more pedigree survives.
Deliver bigotry to you,
Prey prejudice within,
If My Dream Could Come True,
No more intolerance would there be.
Existence of any kind, gone,
Think, is it you, that you hate.
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