Denied Pushed-aside Objectified The responsibility For inequity Lies upon my ancestry And now comes down to me. Because we've lived so long Seeking to prolong The ways of keeping others down Because they have a different creed Or because their skin is brown And maybe now, We've settled some scores, But there are still more That remain unresolved And even more left in store. Because we now judge those who's ideas we deem poor And those who's love an ancient book abhors. And we try to hide And deride And ostracize Those who differ from our way of life To the point That some are driven to suicide. It was long ago that someone first hated And we've evolved, But that issue is unabated. And the calls of those hungry for Change Have not been satiated. Because there won't be change until we ourselves make it. And we can't fake it. It has to be real. Something that you cant just hear But also feel. Because hatred never wins a war But only prolongs it with more Bloodshed More minds, bodies and souls dead. And no one left unaffected. Acceptance is what we need And less reward for human greed. Because the truly great are those who feed The hungry sick and poor, And change the minds of those who settle for inequality It can be you or me Who leads Others to clarity, With words or actions which broadcast unity. And when others listen and understand, We may create a land Where people can finally, truly feel free.
Wrote this a couple years ago. I believe it to be one of the worst poems I've written. But the emotion behind it is still relevant to me.