In the world of "Woke," let's take a spin,
A term with meanings tucked in its grin.
Beneath the surface, a tale to be told,
A journey of consciousness, a story unfolds.
Collective awakening, a magical brew,
We've all become aware, yes, even you!
A momentous shift, like a fluttering bird,
Discovering ourselves, it's quite absurd!
But with every great story, a twist takes the lead,
A challenge called "Othering," a curious need.
It's a defense mechanism, to shield from the new,
When we meet our true selves, it can make us ask, "Who?"
"Othering" stands as a bridge, a curious gate,
A portal within, where courage we create.
A phase in our journey, a chapter well-read,
To understand ourselves and others, instead.
So, "Woke" becomes our guide, a whimsical song,
Illuminating the path, where we all truly belong.
In this grand awakening, love finds its tune,
In a world where understanding dances beneath the moon's silver spoon.