It bounces off every wall that surrounds my heart
scraping the surface with impressionable force
tearing pieces vulnerable and weak from repetitive sears
Mending doesn't come easily or simply
The manifestation of an inward emotion can kill a soul
this verbal abuse that has no place in one's expressions
Criticism and racism that roams our world still today
Fixing doesn't come with ease
They spit out these vulgar terms to oppress and depress
acting as though they know the history of that race
Crude language coughed up and thrown in faces
Revenge will be taken on those who cross that mark forever
There's no escaping the madness that never ends
Just join the circus to become a permanent clown
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