Are you an imbocile?

There are those who cheapen death

By colour, faith, gender, race and by name,

But the dead when seen are all the same

To differentiate it is just a political game,

And those who identify the dead like this have no shame,

For we are all one race, the human race

And so it’s ignorant and arrogant to discriminate,

And those that do it lack proper education

And those who do it lack understanding,

Of the varying biological imperatives of life

That is actually crucial to our survival in said life,

But through intolerance they diminish their own intellectual light,

When there are various people, they choose to deny

Simply because they are different which makes no sense,

Our colour is carefully chosen by nature according to the region you live,

And who decides what culture or faith is right?

And truth is we’re all from differing nations who emigrated over time,

Very few can say that their nationality is a hundred percent true,

We are global citizens both me and you

And borders, anthems and flags were established

Simply to control the masses by the few,

This is what they mean by divide and rule

But many people do not seem to have a clue,

But we are all one people and this is the truth

In both life and death and to deny this is cruel,

And makes those who manifest this look like an imbocile who’s been fooled,

By those in control and who make the rules.