They
The don't see me as human
They look at me like a rabid dog does at prey
Like I am just trash drifting down the road
They look at me a asume my past
They look at me and deny me my future
they take the rug from my feet
and laugh as I fall
They hate me because I cannot love like they do
They throw thier bibles and words of hate as I past
You are damned you are damned they scream
In a country where all are created equal eqaulity
Yet I am still the undesirable the unwanted
I am hated for my love for all under attack
I am not like them I will not hate you for you I will love you how you are
even if you kill me for my kindness
I will help you because I does get better
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