Discrimination.

I really must say something ,I must say it aloud
There’s always something ,that covers me like a dark shroud
its how we people, how we cannot see
that everyone is the same, you, them and me
who cares about looks, look in the mirror
we all have eyes and hands and hearts,
the thought it makes me shiver
what thought you say, yes, you say ,pray tell
I say that anyone who frowns on difference, should die and burn in hell
cause disabilities are not a problem, they make people no less
they have minds and bodies and souls, just like all the rest
Deformed people are monsters ,is that not what you say
who is the true monsters, you shun them away
You’re the one ,who shouts the insults ,and spits upon there face
I think that you should hang your head , be ashamed and be disgraced
those of you who hold your head up, and couldn’t be more proud
I notice you, between the sea of people in the crowd
I see your soul that’s burnt black, I see that empty gaze
I wish to not avoid you, but break you from your haze
I notice all the bullies ,that hang around the school
they tare the dignity from someone ,with hurt as a tool
they break them down to nothing, they take away there reasons
but I wonder if the people bullying, might have had there season
they may have been the bullied, learning to do wrong
they didn’t have to hurt those people ,they could have made them strong
I say that is enough, I could say the rest
but I think that’s enough ,and I did my best