The Force

Terrified of the disparity they received,
They couldn't defend themselves.
The thing that should protect
Brought pain, discomfort, and misery instead.

Lies of mischief.
Pain from sorrows.
Not believing the truth,
But only grasping what's in sight.

It was a horrible feeling of
Not being able to talk
Because no one would listen.
The forces pride got in the way,
And it wasn't right for them
To talk to someone with an unlike background.

Nothing is created equal.
It's all about who you know.
The force consisted of its commanding,
But of the law of its own.

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