Dishonest World


My brain does not place on the color of my skin
Nor my gender
I'm not looking for sameness
I deserve fairness
My distinction is my passport
If hypocritical is unwise .
Then why do we live in this world of lies?

May the sky hit us with purified fire
so the world can unite in one hand
Conscience
We are all grimes
Under one circumstance

Adept in classifying different type of sins
Complexions that make no sense
For our own personal gains
If one was saint
Jesus would have not conveyed in this filthy thing

Scrutinize my lines
Enough with patronize
World of lies
We are all paralyzed with bias

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