Rose colour tinted lenses

If my glasses I should remove
Would I lose my groove ...?...
Begin to see the world with different eyes
...The lie that through rose tinted glasses buys...?
A hope for some kind of realness to set ?
A tone to prosper forth, get?
The need to not lay back defeated and pained?
A truth to what needs to be addressed be gained....?
Once all garb has been removed
No matter the skin colour, to pinch the flesh be proved
Beside one's gender, colour, age or creed
We be human and that desire for our humanity to be freed...
From bias, hatred and preconceived misconceptions,
Small minded and puppet controlled perceptions,
How is it that such hatred for each other we love to thrive in
And wish upon another failure devilish...be that not a sin...?...
Hypocrites we be, professionally trained to lie and believe
Through society the burden to weave
The guilt that knows to gnaw for the truth we all know
Dare not acknowledge for , a traitor be labelled and thus go with the flow...
With the most criminal , the politician glib in the tongue
Like a horse , with lies hung
Egging disdain and hatred toward each other
Dissent and chaos to further....
I shall keep my rose tinted glasses off
And not into their conspiracy coff
Where human on human be punted
While they snigger behind closed doors at the innocent being hunted.

RB.