picture the dream
a life we all except as perfect
and anything else is progressive or uncertain
with some blonde little babies on amusement park rides
while their girl-and-boy parents smile in eachothers eyes.
but what if the spouses were
two women, or two men,
would the white picket fence be painted blackthen?
in the fine print
of these terms and conditions
administered to us all
maybe there it states
"you must be this weight and be x inches tall"
ive heard life is just a rollercoasterand there are highs and there are lows
but what would it be like if you were never to know
if you were sent back in line
after spotting a sign
that said you needed white skin to ride on this ride?
because its all just a construct
but we name names like some conduc-
tor is guiding our orchestra of staryotypes and corrupt