In the silence of a crowded room,
Where eyes cast shadows on every face,
Lies a tale of unwritten doom,
Judgments made in empty space.

Hearts heavy with the weight of fear,
Presumptions shaping what we see,
The truth obscured, never clear,
Lost in whispers, unspoken plea.

Through veils of doubt and whispered lies,
The colors blend and blur the lines,
Yet beneath the mask, a soul cries,
Yearning for the light that shines.

Let us break these chains of thought,
See the world with clearer eyes,
For every heart, a battle fought,
In unity, let prejudice die.