The Separated Know

The view from out of place.

It’s part of what the separated know:
The outside in, the view from out of place –
No matter who you are, or where you go,
The rules will change depending on your face,
Your height, your weight, your gender or your race,
As those who would discard you make their way
And paint with ugly rust our real today

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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