The Reason for Protest

Miscommunication, no empathy , the message never getting through. 

I try and try, but you only see your point of view. 

Understanding breeds from knowledge and compassion, characteristics I wouldn't use to describe you. 

Raised to see the best in people, but been in this world long enough to know that "people are good" isn't always true. 

But still I overcome the fear and deception, some people are pure. 

Realize the good that comes from people's hands, doesn't always have to come from yours. 

Love is universal and comes in all sizes, when will you understand?

Peace will come to us when we come together. All women and all men. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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