Is my voice really soft or are you just so used to ignoring people that resemble me
In what we have to say
To offer and bring
The pain that your quest for dominance has caused us
And then in attempting to protect
A morsel of my dignity
Guard myself from usage
I become the loather
In your eyes
The one who hates
Yet if this were really the case
Just know
I would have learnt from the best...
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