Judgement,
Black and harsh,
Falls upon us,
Breeding anger and hate.

We are confronted,
By stupidity,
The narrow minded thoughts,
Closed and unaccepted.

As if we’re not us,
As if I’m not me,
As if I’m not free to express that.

But together we can face that,
Together we can break it down,
And we are free to be us,
And I am free to be me.

                                                        Ktwilight

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