Mirrors
I see a mirror
Reflecting, reflecting
A person that looks like me
Moves like me, acts like me
I see people
Reacting, reacting
To the shadow called me
Condemning and apprising
I see shadows
Moving, moving
Just like me
Being judged for their shadows
I see a world
Blinded, blinded
By self-righteousness
And ignorance
Will I ever see
A time? A time
When people stop
Judging the shadow
Will I ever see
A society? A society
That accepts
The true me and the true you
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