Racism
I’m a racist.
It’s the colour of your skin
It’s your home I’ve never seen
It’s the language that you speak
It’s the freedom that you seek
It’s a culture that is new
I’m superior to you
It’s your pain I cannot see
You’re not welcome here with me
It’s the fear I hold inside
It’s my ignorance and pride
I’m not tolerant of change
To my prejudice I’m chained
I’m a racist
To the world my gift will be
A hatefull and divisive legacy.
david shelton
i love this poem it speaks the truth to me
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ReplyDeletenice
ReplyDeleteIt really great poem
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