Shame

Insidious are people's words, Will we ever be equal? Inside we are all the same. Love could save us. Life though is so backwards. Can I walk through a crowd all casual, Holding hands with a black girl unashamed? Occasionally there won't be a fuss, Oh but if there is I will keep moving forward, See I choose love no matter the refusal. Explain to me the difference you claim. Long ago separation was a must, Olden days though are gone with no regards. Vow now to end this dual. End this hate that causes shame.