Greatness is hidden
Behind a curtain of fear
Vile and ugly
Truly…what is to be gained
For the lecherous many
~
A green light to hate
Harkening back to dark times
When race reigned supreme
Murder was freely sanctioned
With some holding little worth
~
We aren’t this people
Covered in blood and blackness
We are so much more
Look deeply into your soul
See the light that calls your name
~
This light is called love
And we are charged as shepherds
Tending to its flock
What’s best of America
Exists behind this veil
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dom DiFrancesco 
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