Another poem I made for black lives matter.I will fight. ✊🏾✊🏿🏳️🌈😤
People killing,people dying.
Children hurt and hear them crying.
Would you practice what you preach,or just turn the other cheek?
Father,father,father help us send some guidance from up above.
Cause people really got me questioning,where is the love?
Even though it's non-existent as it seems,it is out there somewhere maybe not in front of me.
And it can be all very dark from behind a screen,out there many people fighting to be free.
Standing up for what's right and it is working,people marching everyday.
And go through all the hurting just to support a change.
I'm amazed by everybody's words,everybody's time.
Strong passion,strong love,strong lines.
Strong walks,strong voices,even if you're voiceless.
Even if you're spending time at home just learning.
Even if you sign a couple new petitions every morning,you are what we need.
Together we can change the world.
We got so much love.❤️
