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Black and White

I was born into
A religion of Light,
But with so many other
Religions and
Philosophies,
How do I know which
ONE
Is right?

Is it not
My birthright
To seek out the light?
To find Truth
After surveying all the proof,
Am I supposed
To love
Or fight?
And why do all those who
Try to guide me,
Always start by dividing
And multiplying me –
From what they consider
Wrong or right?
I thought,
There were no walls
For whoever beams truth and light.
And how can one speak on Light’s behalf,
lf all they do
Is act black,
But talk WHITE?

BLACK AND WHITE by Suzy Kassem
Copyright 1993 – 2018. All Rights Reserved.

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