He can feel his heart harden,
As his eyes scan the comments on the YouTube page.
Words after sick words,
Molding his feelings into rage.
Kill the cops.
Kill the niggers.
Kill the Christians.
Kill the Muslims.
White people are Devils,
Black people are murders.
Muslims are all terrorists.
And cops are so racist.
Media is making him choose a side,
But he doesn't have a choice.
Because he can't change his skin color, and the religion he was born under.
And the next time he walks outside, he sees another man from the other side. He's scared of the other man, thinking back on the comments.
And as he quickly turns away,
He can feel his heart harden.
He is a white man.
He is a black man.
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