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New Breed

8/1/2013

 
New Breed

In a world that continuously tries to convert me
I am a failed project
I don't fit in with my own colour
Alienated from my own culture
I don't even fit in with yours either
I am a whole new breed
Something you did not mean to create
Your intentions were that I was to blend in
But all the rejection and nonacceptance steered me to a new fate
I am the lost
The out cast
The abused
I am a part of the people you refused
Together we are family
The forsaken, and the bruised
Together we are a tribe
Together we out number you
My skin
My gender
My beliefs, or sexual preference, are not irrelevant
Because with them, it doesn't matter
It is our pain and suffering that created the bond
That is how we relate, and how we are all one
You have no idea what boils beneath the surface
Taking us all for fools
Together we will rise with a whole new purpose
We were made to break your rules

Copyright © 2013 by Pooks



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