The world is a fickle place

Laced in uninformed biases

Legacy of a dark cruel realm

Where truth becomes perverted  

As absurd seeming connections

Be it race, age, or chosen beliefs  

Fit like custom gloves on fingers

Yet most of the world at large  

Angerly intends to divide them

Touting some ignorant truths

Neither of the two subscribes to

They’re immorally ostracized

Not for being that much different

But for being too well…fitted


Poet of the Light © 2022  


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