Stereotype

Once upon a time there was a stereotype

he restricted people

someday he was bored 

so he quickly got to work

people were being led by him

and law was issued by him

people were the same

he created a crowd of people without character 

he pleaded for lack of tolerance for others 

and people listened to him diligently 

when someone different than them

stood in their way

they had no scruples 

they treated them severely 

they did not accept the separateness of others 

they were stuck 

in their childish conclusions 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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