The Colors of Many: A Collection of Poems

Wicked Slime, Wicked Vile Creature, A New Day is Coming

A new controversial Poem by me.....

This poem meant a lot to me writing and once I share this out to many folks while sensing some people will never want to be an fan anymore but I don't care as I'm doing the right thing to speak my mind and not hold back. 

As an warning if you don't want to read it, then don't read it since I'm not telling you on what to do and you have your free right of not wanting to read. But for those who are brave to hear what I want to say, thanks for sticking along this far reading this. 

Times of distress, times of diverse

Cries of horror, cries of disaster that popped from many levels

Misunderstandings by people who shed red and silence with a fake microphone

Death all around, unexpected events that halt time that we wished would end

Failure after failure, snake after snake like A Tale of Two Cities as news gets to be a horror film

Rich become richer, poor become poorer, truth vs fiction that seeps like a knife

Foot soldiers trying to make their mark while beneath, the hero is preparing for battle

Hope waiting upon at the end of the tunnel upon a brand new day

Heroes practicing and being tuff enuff to right the wrongs, to become beakers of hope

As the fire rises and the bodies pile up from another type of enemy that made its mark known

Wicked slime, wicked slime, your days are numbered for your evildoings as justice will be served

For the endgame like us boys and girls are living in the moment for right and for wrong

We are the mockingbird, brothers and sister for the young and the old

Let's keep up the good fight and not lose sight of it

Let us not get our guard down over the many forces of evil trying to stop the innocent & helpless

Let's make good trouble and save our planet and our democracy

So we can wake up and live again for today, live again for tomorrow, live for our children

Live as for this will be a moment in time for generations to come

As the wicked vile creature will forever be into hiding alas not forgetting this moment in time

Brothers and sisters of many races and genders, our voices will be heard everywhere

Our voices will be marching to that box rather by feet, auto or by an letter

We are the light that will conquer the darkness, we are the light that will fight every death eater

We share the same atmosphere and our blood is the color, red

Let us never give up, let us not back down against the evil forces

Brothers and sisters of all ages, races and genders on who is fighting for good

We can march upon a better tomorrow for our children and our children's children

Let's do this for the ones that died before us, let's do it for the people night and day

Sacrificing their lives for us to speak out against injustice and saving others