Humanity

The Color of my skin

Dazzling Shene
Write Under the Moon
1 min readJun 17, 2021

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Photo by Nathan Dumlao on Unsplash

Is this the world we live in

black, brown, yellow, white,

I am still judged by the color of my skin

Didn’t the bell go Ding-Ding-Ding

didn’t you get the memo in

this is the twenty first century we live in

Slogans raised

protests held

All lives matter

didn’t you let the message sink

Is this the world we live in

An apartheid passed

twenty years ago

and a revolution began

Another apartheid is on the rise

seeking justice from the might

you close your eyes

you look the other way

children killed

families buried alive

Is this the world we live in

You seek redemption

emancipating from the clutches of the iron law

struggling to break free

disintegrating the physical chains

yet leaving behind the mental chains

iron clad

you struggle to breathe

Is this the world we live in

Didn’t the pandemic teach you anything

black, brown, yellow, white

neither apartheid

stopping at nothing in sight

it attacked

all united as one race

it did not discriminate

Moving to a post pandemic world

settling in a new normal

All forgotten

nothing forgiven

This is the world we live in

© Dazzling Shene 2021. All rights reserved

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Dazzling Shene
Write Under the Moon

A dreamer, a believer, a visionary, serpenting my way through the whirlwinds of life. Here to Razzle and bedazzle You~2 X Top writer in Poetry