Where unity was just a word and not an action,
Where the words are a sword that cut deep.
Afraid to move any closer.
No one would listen,
No one would care,
Because no one felt your pain.
Love was lost
And hate was gained.
You had learned to move forward,
To pick yourself up,
To win this battle like a brave soldier would.
You were tired of being alone,
Tired of being last,
Tired of listening to everyone’s
opinions that opposed you.
So, set yourself free.
Wipe your sweat off
Break the barriers and tear down
The wall.
Walk the march,
Raise your poster,
And yell your rights.