I feel I have to say something before I go mad
I feel I have to say something;
I feel I have to do something too,
before I go mad.
I refuse to go gentle on this subject;
our humanity is at stake.
We do not have to go far
to help avoid a sad mistake.
We must unite simply as human beings,
not religiously ,
Blood is red in every vein;
oxygen breathes in every lung;
hope should live in every heart.
No need to keep tearing each other apart.
One million plus souls
“left before the fog rose.”
Don’t let the brume and daze take over;
we must each help
to put our house back in order.
Let us not continue to walk in a trance;
Let us wake up again to true freedom and dance.
It may seem perplexing, obscure and confusing at times,
But truth will never baffle the soul.
I feel I must say something
I feel I must do something too,
Before I succumb to hopelessness and doom.
Emily said, “Forever is composed of nows. and
that Truth is so rare, it is delightful to tell it.”
Hold dear to the truth; say something; do something,
This is my poem to the world;
Listen carefully to “hear America sing again.”
Do not allow our democracy die!
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