There is no escape from a racist hateful world
You and I
We know that all too well
The worm holes are all filled
Just waiting for the birds to pick them clean
Therein creating the perfect world
Where we will all be of one color and of one mind
The color of excrement with the mind of a turd…
Ted Sheridan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-color-of-perfect/
