by Carrie L. Baumann
© June 1, 2003
I know
I have a voice
But how do I make it heard
I'm told I have a choice
But it all seems so absurd.
Blame spreads like flames
Racing though the trees
As a world gone mad
Spreads ignorance, racism and hate
Like a disease.
Judgment seems blurry
Everyone is in such a hurry
To point the finger
Away from themselves.
There is so much fear
Everyone is so insecure
We've become a world
Rampant with irrationality
And too many silent tears.
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