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They stare and point as we go by
They frown and scorn as we say hello
They will not share in our laughter
But they laugh at our tears
They will not see when your near or
Hear when you ask
You put on a mask
They call you friend
You marry a wife
They call you neighbour
You put a wall around your soul
Play a schizophrenic game
You tell them who you are
They run and hide, least you contaminate
We can no longer share
In asking for there forgiveness
It is time
It is time to stand and be counted
It is time to shed our schizoid mask
It is time to reach out with clenched fist
To bleed the blood of blindness
Time to unite and say who we are
Time to shout and open deaf ears
Time to pray
Stand in unity
Time to march and count miles of progress
It is time
So let us go now; before time passes us by…
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Posted by Blueknave on 2008-03-27 17:48:11 | Rating: | Views: 32
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