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If I had a for every single time
I've tried to classify the around me with a word,
or a catchy phrase, I quit my job for good
and play until my fingers ached.
Am I an idiot, too lazy to think
I the finger, but I can't take my own advice.
I put a name on something and since,
I've made an art of my counterfeit intelligence.
to me, I am
Straightening a world of cluttered thoughts and a inside my head, but I think instead of prejudiced and
I give names to make me feel safe.
How does it feel what does it to make me understand?
If I could only walk a in the shoes of another man.
If I could out through his eyes and
know what it means to bleed the same red that I do.
What is status, and tell me what is race?
who decides to taxonomy of grace?
If one man gets less that is it true,
he is all that different, that he is less than you?