The World of Discrimination

Discrimination
Ride on the opposite side, die with closed eyes, crooked eyes
Realize that life is worth living
The words that have beaten me down
Still i dont frown
I live
I rise
I know they are ignorant
Not knowing what they say
Tears to fill a river
Desperate cries
Can you hear my voice?
Can you hear my struggle?
I live
I rise
Slithering through my ears like poison gases
I try not to hear
Desperation
Contemplation
Confrontation
The world of discrimination..

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