/pol/ - International /Pol/itics & /Bant/er

>>2428620 (OP)
You don't just have shit in your skin, it's in your soul

>>2428624
Are you angry though

>>2428626
I am rent free in yout head

mines is also brown though

In depths of jealousy, he swam,
A brown boy's heart was filled with flame.
His eyes saw white in streams,
And envy's bitter seeds were sown.

He watched as white man laughed and glowed,
While he himself remained to be enshrouded.
Posting on the internet, his green-eyed monster showed,
To a world that watched, his heart was bled.

"How dare he," cried the moon, "to cast such shade
On one who has been blessed with radiant glow.
Let him know," she roared, "that beauty is not measured by hue,
For in each color of the sun's embrace we grow."

The brown boy's words were heard across the land,
As whispers echoed through the digital sands.
But in his heart, a storm began to rise and spread,
And he could no longer keep it caged.

He wrote with bitterness in every line,
Of white man's success that stirred his spleen.
His envy festered like a sin,
And in his words, his jealousy he'd blend.

But the white man remained undeterred,
As hate comments swirled and blurred.
He looked up to the sky, smiled with grace,
For it was not he who needed this place.

So let us learn from the brown boy's plight,
That envy is a futile fight.
We all have talents that are uniquely our own,
And we should rise above this bitter throne.

No longer let jealousy's poison grow,
But instead, choose love and let it show.
For in every color of the sea,
A harmony can be found to free.

Yet the brown boy remained consumed by his pain,
His heart hardened as he watched the man remain.
He drowned himself in a world full of blame,
And found no solace in this bitter game.