In the silent whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance, hidden from sight,
Lies the weight of judgment, cold and stark,
A bias that leaves an indelible mark.
Through eyes that see, yet fail to know,
The colors of life that refuse to show,
We paint with broad strokes of fear,
Ignoring the truths that lie so near.
Hearts encased in walls of stone,
Guarded by tales of the unknown,
Yet within each soul, a light so bright,
Craving to break the chains and take flight.
Awake to the dawn of understanding,
Where compassion reigns, ever expanding,
Let us walk this path, hand in hand,
And build a world where love can stand.