Fear
We sit in the dark
ignorant of what happens in the light
those who stand in the light
look down in disgust
at our admiring faces.
they tell us they'll help us into the light
offering their hands
yet when we reach for the light
we feel them pushing us back.
they fear us
what we can do
we are stronger
we are smarter
and we are together.
We shall stand in the darkness
use their fear
as our hope
and take the light.
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