I don't get it
I often sit and wonderWhy the good Lord made such a race
If he saw everything that was happening to African Americans why couldn't he help?
I don't get how he let so many people get hurt
Through slavery, the holocaust, and everyday life
Do we deserve to be treated badly?
Or is it a lesson that tells you that everyone's equal?
I sit here and think why doesn't life make sense?
Some people can't even be near each other because of difference
What makes someone think they're better then others?
Is it because they have more money and stuff?
The truth is everyone is the same just has unique abilities
So why do some people think that they're better I don't get it
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-11 at 05:08
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