Racism

• Papri Mallick, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2015

You may twist me into your dark words,
Or you may place me into a swirling tornado
But, I will always find my way out of your web

Do my thoughts or opinions upset you?
Or are you afraid of the truth?
Because I will always find my way out of your web

Just like stars and moons, can't we share a galaxy?
Just like Saturn’s unique rings and Jupiter’s spots
They all belong to one galaxy
So, whatever you do, I will always find my way out of your web