Look at
them
Look at them laugh
Look at them play
Look at them run
But don't let them hear you, they will strip you of your laugh.
Love them for the work they do
Hate them for the work they cause
See them cry
See their pain
See their joy
Tears they cry for the lost way of their world
Look at them free
Look at them unchained
Look at the animals
Look at the savages
The wise yet uneducated. The monkeys that walk up right.
Look into their eyes
Look at their smiles
Look at their hands
At their feet
At their faces
Bodies put through torture for the gain of property
Run from them
Hide from them
Scold them
Hit them
Hurt them
The creatures with dark skin that can't feel
Keep them
Feed them
Clothe them
Teach them
Train them like dogs so they are obedient.
Rape them
Steal them
Take them again and again
They a perfect tools for mass production
Break them
Destroy them
Burn them
Hang them
Damn them for needing the air to breathe.
Damn them for needing
Love them for their work
Hate them for the work they cause