This word is full of people
Who feel self-entitled
Who want to be dignified
They’re more important
They’re above you
Above us all
These ideals are what holds us back as human beings
Your job
Your economic status
Your religion
Your sexual orientation
Your gender
Nor your skin color
Makes you no better than anyone else
I wish people would see
It’s an imagined social status
That is segregating people
Causing more riffs
Turmoil
For what?
Stroking your own ego?
You are the fool
And those who embrace humanity
We are the many
Our words of love
Will not be hushed
By your spews of hatred
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