Racism is a poison of pride,
Forged to harden the heart and divide the land.
Racism teaches men to despise the stranger,
To raise walls where none were ordained.
It bears no wisdom,
It yields no harvest.
Racism is the rot that collapses kingdoms,
The fire that consumes its own house.
It is a mark of shame upon the soul,
A shadow cast by ignorance.
In race there is no salvation,
In bloodlines there is no glory.
All men are fashioned alike:
Eyes, hair, head, hands, feet, and heart.
All are shaped by the same Hand,
Created to bow in worship, not in hatred.
Yet behold—
The days grow darker,
And hearts grow colder,
Men devour one another with words and contempt.
Racism has no sacred purpose,
No divine calling,
Only ruin.
It devours the one who carries it,
It hollows the mind,
It corrupts the spirit.
Therefore let racism be cast into oblivion,
Let the sickness be cut away from the soul.
Let hatred perish,
Let ignorance fall silent.
For not mankind must be erased,
But the darkness within it.
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