Bias is in the diction of men
Division has become our watchword
Fairness and judgement shrugged off
Equality and equity quenched
With strides of segregation.
All have become a cynic
We have successfully failed to learn
We have ignored the diction of nature
Blinded to the serenity; the fair share
How come we all believe in deservedness
Against the call of the cosmos
Have we been worthy of a thing?
Does the sun wait for our actions before shinning
Has the butterflies choosen whose crops to pollinate?
When did the rain fall on a field based on honesty or affluence?
Does it matter if you deserve it or not
Or could you ever deserve it?