the person within...

why do people hate other people?
why do they hate them by the color of their skin?
this is not right
why don't they see the person within?

why do people judge other people
before they get to know them?
this is not right
why don't they see the person within?

why do people hate me so?
i start writing on paper with a pen
and then i realize
this is who i am, the person within...