Prejudice

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There was a time when it was the thoughts that count.
A time when those feelings were the very foundation these hopes were built on
But no more
In this life of Prejudice.

It takes much more to uproot these words
Much more to reach deep down and arouse these thoughts
These thoughts that breakthrough the heart
and penetrate the soul,
making itself …….. fill in the space of a once hopeful soul,
emptied by this life of Prejudice.

A hopeful soul once heightened life by the prospect of signs of good things to come.
Good things labored for day and night to ascertain a better future
Better future no more, robbed and stabbed by this life of Prejudice.

Originally from my previous blog: gbengaperspective.blogspot.com