In the midst of fear and chaos
there can be a new light of hope. Though there is a fast disease that has taken over all of us in this land of violent confusion. People marching the streets. Peacefully protesting hate and the injustice that is brought to the people of the minority that have been unjustly killed. Tragic ends to innocent lives. The marchers speak on the behalf of the victims that cannot. Indigenous people are missing or found floating in rivers. The powers that are in charge would not move from their desks. Treating the victims as pieces of paper not humans until the remaining people screamed out for an investigation to why no one pretended to care. Country under a Communist reign, leaving its citizens poor and weak. Living in places that are falling apart. Screams and marches of the people wanting a wall to fall so the outside world could come in. Freedom given to the people. For centuries voices have cried and fought for a new life for people who could not. Everyday their hands are out for the deserved help of others. Someday there will not be a need of these voices in hope these times will change. May 30, 2020 ©Andrew Scott - Just A Maritime Boy 2020
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6/30/2020 05:51:43 pm
Wow, this is a powerful, sad, and emotional poem! Thank you very much, Andy, for sharing your well written poem with us! And yes, it's time for change and time to speak out.
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