SCARECROW

Faded Grey

A child beaten to death because he didn't fit into their 
mold of what's right and wrong.
Ostracized because he chose to live free of lies. Ignorance
 took his life. Left out in the cold to die and we wonder 
why people hide themselves away from a world that doesn't 
understand. This world doesn't understand.
Poisoned minds judged him when he stepped out from behind 
the safety of the closet door. Evil eyes lynched him a 
thousand times before he died. Fear wrapped the noose 
around his neck.
When will we see that true love holds validity no matter 
who's involved? The hatred we project toward those who may 
be different must meet an end. What can we say for 
ourselves when we stand by with idle minds and let hatred 
run it's course?
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