A thought about peoples differences.

No-one could call me a racist
Or, a bigoted fool.
I don’t care about a person’s skin colour;
Or which religion, or gene-pool.
I’m not against Gay’s or Lesbians.
I’m not anti Jew, or against witches.
I don’t care if a person wears glasses;
Is fat or constantly twitches.
What I am against is people who bully.
Having suffered this terrible fate.
I don’t understand why a person’s differences,
Cause others to fear and to hate.
Strip off everything that is on show and is seen.
Clothes, glasses, even as far as fat.
Underneath each and everyone of us.
Is bone, muscle; we’re all just that.
Is the blind man the luckiest amongst us?
Because he can’t see what we see.
In a world full of hate, I think so.
Cause he’s the only one who sees me as me.

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  • Jane Holliday on Jan 18, 2009

    Another brilliant observation, great writing, jane

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