The opinion of our ancestors left a battle waging hard and strong. This battle has spilt blood, split families, friends, and communities. And for what? For one person to feel superior over another by using a characteristic, a pigment of our gene pool, a sad excuse to shun another. This is the small area of natural selection that I feel has made its way through the cracks. With these thoughts still amongst us, how can we evolve to a higher elevation of life? It’s these thoughts that anchor us to steady plain of the world. It’s these thoughts that are mental pollution seeping through out ecosystems untraceable and unnoticed. One generation suffocating the next. And for what?
Travesty, Left By Many For Many
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