Glittery Compassion
The equality that is intrinsic
Is missing from the world.
Racism...die! And from its ashes form
A steely love! Impossible to break.
A glittery compassion rise up.
One day, a gray baby will be born,
And we can put this racism to rest.
The broken heart of a hard working Mexican
Is heated by bigotry, and turned gooey.
We should embrace differences instead
Of destroying hope for normalcy
And of a happy life.
Black and white people, and
Mexicans and Asians live in harmony.
Glittery compassion rise up.
Cheers; here's to all the
"Technicolor dreams."
Author notes
I was listening to Black And White People (by Matchbox Twenty).
Be helpful.
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"turned gooey"?
the rest is great! (while i was reading this, i was actually reminded more of Rob's "Streetcorner Symphony" =])
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