Race of Anger

Race of Anger

I am small as an ant to this universe, don’t have much things to create or cradle myself in some place,

I am little upset with this world, justifying myself is just not enough.

Living like rats, and animal creatures, even animal have nothing to fear,

i may be lead to death, if i born in this world.

i have too face, and live in this race,

have to face all disgrace.

I have done nothing, still fingers point on my name,

Lifting the burden, is this my fate?

I was born unknown, didn’t know all these strains are were on my name,

all these were running from long, i was not even a member of this world.

things were hunting me before i was born,

I was a little kid, unaware of these nasty world.

I was born, become victim of all, racism as they called.

Author: fillingwords

Smile on faces, Fillingwords is a beautiful journey with all the people around the world with a sole motive is to fight against all the emotional pain, mental pain, depression and tensions. Fillingwords help and support all the people to fight against all the mental and emotional pain even when you are unaware. Unaware of becoming a victim of these pains. We don't need anything in return, we seek support and a permenant friendship bond from the people of this world.

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