In the very place where I work,
a place where several smaller divisions unite,
I mean,
a place where several smaller divisions are supposed to unite.
But that isn’t going to happen.

People make new friends, but
all of us still associate with our divisions.
We, as a people, don’t realize how great others can be,
even though we all work at a united place.
Some people, sure, do try to break down that division barrier…
But that isn’t going to happen.

Some do succeed, yet still divisions exist, but
this time, the barrier blocks by something even harsher: gender.
It tears, rips apart entire classes.
But another much nastier side of this barrier is that it sometimes blots entire people out.
I am to be blotted out.
But that isn’t going to happen.