Colorblind

by sarina   Nov 18, 2005


A color,
why does it mean so much,
why should it claim lives like it has,
in a perfect world we'd all be colorblind,
so we couldn't attempt to defend,
a color,
a color that means nothing to us personally,
but so mush to those who are already dead,
let us represent ourselves instead of,
a color,
a color that can leave your child fatherless,
a color that can crush the lives of so many,
all because you decided to represent,
a color

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