This is a poem based on a woman who judges people based on what she believes. Allowing her ego and strong power of mind to set in, she makes consumptions on what she thinks she knows is true;which is everyone coming into Arizona who doesn't belong there are drug mules. Somewhat being compared as a psycho letting her mind escape into a world of disbelief and non-truth. Only seeing the world in rose colored lens glasses. Yet her eyesight is not clear,focused as to what reality really is. Yes, racism is still such a huge problem that we as people face in this world. Judging people first by the color of their skin and their racial background instead of who they really are. People are not really giving others a chance and allowing themselves to see others for who they are. We as people are one world,and although our skin may be different colors,we cannot allow ignorance and stupidity blind our judgment.
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