PrivilegeA Poem by Gabrielle Henry
Sit blindly
as the truths swirl in your world. To acknowledge these so called "fallacies" would be to accept the faults of your ancestors. To accept that humanity has made mistakes. Only weak minds turn from evidence to shield their ego in castles of deceit. Or fraternities brimming with roofies. Waiting for unsuspecting freshman girls Not unlike a wolf, Stalking the child on her way to Grandma's House. Sit. And don't you dare deny the privilege of your race, gender, and sexuality. Your ignorance is toxic. Choke on it. © 2014 Gabrielle HenryAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorGabrielle HenryFLAboutJust trying to be a genuinely decent human being, that's rare, I know. more..Writing
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