Confined to ourselves, living in a bubble
Hoping for transition, serene and subtle.
Because one day the bubble will burst,
Exposing actuality's crust.
Are we prepared for the change?
Challenging the stereotypical range?
The battle will be gruesome and painful,
The reaction, distressful and disdainful.
The infection has reached the innermost layer,
Rape and murder, and we say We Care.
Protecting, aiding the ones we call our own,
Ignoring the rest even if they're prone.
Insensitive n ignoramus part of us needs to go,
Initiating change, though the process will be slow.
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