Color blind, living in a world at every turn looking for signs. Taught to believe, then suppose to follow the lead. All these signs are color coordinated forced and embedded. System of brainwashing, the school system, an institution of proficiency testing, memorization. Many times the history of falsification. All to decide social classification. While creating separation, based on social location. A cul-de-sac named perpetuation. Block parties to determine the proper way of living. This week it’s a statute, yet, everyone’s still going to celebrate Thanksgiving. What happens to the color blind? People capable of not choosing any sides. It’s such a bright light, it’s like looking at the eclipse and loosing sight. Caught in the middle fighting both fights, color blind. Looking for signs, there’s a way to head in a different direction. Starting with each person accepting, remembering everyone is connected, standing together, not letting each other get neglected, speaking up and listening during every interaction. Actions identify roles. Be present in the moment. Paying attention to what illuminates. Trust emotional intuition, while respecting everyone’s vulnerabilities. Humbly spreading love, without expectation. There is no common sense, a mixed cultural nation. Where being color blind is a trait that is like a scavenger hunt to find. It’s been deeply encoded into everyone’s mind. Evolution is the result of time. Adaptation doesn’t occur in short periods of time. Be patient and put in the work. There’s only one thing anyone can do, to outsiders stay authentic and to ones self be true. Eventually change will happen in front of, guess who?