Day And Night Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

If the color of one's skin,
Has been made your main issue...
Kept on your mind.
To keep you feeling,
This a necessity to prioritize...
Day and night with time to find.
Your life to live it being manipulated,
Has no value but to be used...
As the right bait that takes,
Making more fools to prove...
A doing of it done can and will,
Diminish humanity just for kicks.
Knowing which race to pick like toys,
To annoy them first before they are destroyed.