Dreamer the Two. (a competition Poem}

One man was born a King, one child will be born into the drug filled project.
One man born in faith, one baby will be born with an addiction from the womb
One man found a life educated in books, on boy will find his training wearing colors
One man found dreamed of freedom for his people, one man will find his freedom in the dependencies of others
One man lead his people to a great white house holding sacred text, one man will drag his people down with powder white Inca curse
One man fought for equality, one man will oppress all around him
One man died for the love he taught, one man will die by the violence he lived by.
It is said we are all created equal, but the disparity can’t be ignored
If we all lived by sacred text the first mans path, the second man might stand a chance