Different is lonely
Separated from the world he lives in
Growing apart,
He wants to be heard but no one ever listens
Darkness
He seeks light
Yet their is none whatsoever
Just splats of black and white
The colors are opposite
Just like the life he already lives in
He wants change but nobody ever listens
He lives a Forever fighting life
Never heard
He wants to be freed
He seeks hope and good fortune
But he knows it's just a dream
Silent like a pitch black night,
He strolls along with eyes staring all over him
Protesting
He wants to be equal
Yet judged by the color of its skin
Sadness
Anger
Hatred
Three words that he faces every day
Joy
Equality
Happiness
Three words that he feels will never come true
Where am I?