In the quiet corners of our minds,
Lies a shadow, dark and deep,
A whispered tale of hate entwined,
Innocence lost, and hearts that weep.

The colors of our skin differ,
Yet the blood beneath flows the same,
Why then does the heart shiver,
At the sound of another’s name?

Walls built on fear and ignorance,
Stand tall and proud, yet frail,
For love knows no such hindrance,
And in its light, all shadows pale.

Rise above the whispered lies,
Let empathy be your guiding star,
In unity, the true strength lies,
Together, we can heal each scar.