I.
different colors,
indifferent opinions.
unfamiliar faces,
yet, all look similar,
because we are, near identical.
II.
in the face of humanity,
2 eyes,
2 ears,
1 tongue,
1 skin.
III.
yet none of it,
used to bite
thru the fight,
for the rights,
of the pure,
righteous.
righteously insane,
loving one another
still such sanity.
devoured by vanity,
tampered personalities.
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