harlequin02

Everybody One Race When I look out at the people I see the reality of this world We construct walls of brick, create borders of nations We label everything, and put everything in its place Our differences have pushed us apart But our differences can pull us together So just how differently would you treat me If I was not me at all? If I was more than this phantom's shadow behind this computer screen? If I was your mother? Or a father at 15? If my business card said abortionist Would you criticize and demean, Forcing your moral code upon me If I had I child in my womb? If I was a woman in bloom? If you were a chameleon Would