Dosn´t Matter What Race

It doesn't matter what race, we all deserve a place, a base, wall, and a good sense of taste. Give charity, give peace, give your heart without the least. I tell myself my heart is like spring, the bell goes ding. Time for me to go home from school, It’s like the people say I rule. When the storm comes, the homeless are outside, with my foundation to shelter me. Some people are like a garden gnome standing in the cold like two bones on a stone left. alone. Me and you probably have an ideal routine, brush teeth and sleep, walk, sweep and eat. Think about them, they slowly turn into an icebox, forge in as one. They don't have a foundation you see, because they aren't like you and me. Everybody is special and unique but the racist people don't care, they just want to win the race. They don't have homes, they are in the cold, behold, the leaders, treat the homeless like breeders. When their lives change, and yours is out of range. Will you be laughing now? Like a hyena prowling around. I am being asked to write words. So somebody can have a place. It doesn't matter to me, if I win or not I just want all to see. What you can change and what you can be. We will appreciate your entry because be the person that you need to see.

Atika

5 Année

toronto, Ontario

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