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Stereotypes

Stereotyped
The bottle of poison has spilled,
like a nuclear bomb exploded but is 
going unnoticed.
The poison of stereotype 
is polluting the minds of children,
they are not able to see
that the world isn't cruel 
it is filled with happiness and glee.
But now the siren is loud and clear 
love isn't only for our near and dear
but that is for us to decide and not the stereotype.

Equality & Justice  doesn't look at colour, age or gender,
thus they should be used as legal tender.
Children must be saved from this poison,
it must be washed away 
before it will wash away equality and
set fire to the bank of justice.
So let's wash away injustice and stereotype
Or our future will be blackened by the malice of injustice
and they will not know equality
But the future is for us to decide not the stereotype.
By ThelazyWriter

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