Now- A- Days

Why am I called white?

Why can’t racial stereotypes disappear?

Leave without a trace?

Without a trace of

 

Thought where we go around talking about

each other

where people get their kicks

 

From other people off the street instead of

buying them at the local super market

where things cost

more than a

dime

 

Store hooker who

will show anyone some love

just to feel the satisfaction

of being able to pay her way through

college

 

Graduates are not getting anywhere in

today’s society,

scraping for a job

like everyone else

in the work

force

 

Your way through the

bottom like Drake and

end up here? Where we go around still

condemning people

with stereotypes,

Judgement

 

from God does’nt event

save us from today’s society.

No salvation from bread or

Wine

 

From a child, screams

of terror in the household

where he is punished for speaking

his

Mind

 

you where you step in the street,

there are traces of litter and

garbage from the

Delinquants

 

are who run our society

today. Let us be mindful

of all of these issues and make the world a better

Place

 

to live in where no one goes hungry,

where no one is abused,

where no one is frightened,

where no one is stereotyped

where there is order

and no disrespect.

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