Segre-gated

A passive segregationist policy We've build high walls and gates around us Living in enclaves, digging our own caves The sin of wanting to belong, to be close to our own! Who is our own? Aren't we all the same? So blinded and closed off from the society What's the point of living if only to be same Variety and diversity builds It keeps us on our toes Our strength lies in our weakness Sometimes is better to need than to have What we need is to move from our comfort To learn from our faults and get better. Prepared for anything and embracing everyone you can't wait for change! Better start chasing it. Nothing changes but ourselves You must be prepared to embrace weakness To make you stronger

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