like an episode of twilight zone there’s a country
torn apart by personal preference, genetics, and
the fear of progress. if a man and a man cannot
walk hand in hand would it make your little day
and would you celebrate narrow minds running this
democracy? the right to live, the right to breath,
the right to love who the fuck we want. human
beings against humans being human, what the fuck?
sorry sir, this is an exclusive club and it always
has been. the same struggle ringing in our ears as
civil’s definition blurs across the page. fifty
years since miss brown showed the world that the
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that corked the mouths of pasty free-range
separatists. 2004: three lessons learned, two can
play at this game and bring full out war, settle
the score and push buttons that cannot be ignored.
its only skin, someday they’ll see its only love.
once upon a time still undefined, there’s no real
choice except accept the fact its simply what we
became. what we became. and maybe one of these
days all the blindfolds will simply break away
from empty eyes reveling limitless blue skies and
the bats and moles will see: its what we became.