These politics,
are crushing views,
that matter to our youth.
What’s next?
They’ll have to sell their souls,
at cheap consignment booths?
Too harsh of words...
I understand.
Our country likes to bark,
But bite with gums,
when our issues,
ignite a little spark.
Nazism teachers,
Racist students....
who raised you... animals?
Pounds of useless flesh,
that feed off people,
like cannibals.
Parents don’t know how to act,
unearthing plagues of destruction.
Diseased beliefs,
that spread like fire,
another generation of corruption.
Gandhi?
Stokely Carmichael?
Mr. Martin Luther King....
What will it take,
to see a change,
with thee important things?
Where are the Revolutionaries,
of these times that we live?
We have become such vile takers,
unwilling...
to plant...
to sow...
to give.
How will they hear us?
What will it take,
to make our voices heard?
Shall I chain my body to the White House gates...
or boycott and shout strong words?
Shall I set myself ablaze to prove a point?
No, probably not.
Shall I stand in front of fire arms,
unmoved....
and risk getting shot?
I have spoken much,
I need a glass of water,
to quench my thirst.
But just to make sure,
you won’t pull a “FLINT”,
you go ahead...
you take a sip, first.
Conspiracies are theories,
urban legends... depict the real.
The truth is always hidden
in plain sight,
already revealed.
What will it take,
for you people to wake up?
A slap in the face won’t do.
ISIS, invading?
Marshall Law,
taking all,
of your freedom from you?
I won’t wait for someone else,
to maintain my right to stay free.
What will it take?
Who will it take?
It takes, them!
It takes, YOU!
It takes, ME!