When

A poem about the question "When?" centering the chaos and civil unrest going on in many places around the world.

When? 

Will peace return once more? 

When? 

Is order returning? 

When? 

Are we going to realize? 

When? 

Will we see us all the same yet different? 

When? 

Are we going to act like equality? 

When? 

No matter gender. race, or sexuallity we deserver mutral respect? 

When? 

Will the fires of hatred cease? 

When? 

Is the cries of injustice going to end? 

When? 

When? 

When? 

When will we, are we going to be 

One of many? 

All the human race 

And we know what is right and wrong 

And we know what we are all going through 

So, when?

Author's Note

In America today, a mob stormed the capitol. With already civil unrest still lingering, when will we learn to maintain peace and solve together the many issues we have and to come?

Reviews

[Haley]

This line of questioning was going through my head as I watched the whole thing unfold. While today, inauguration day, we usher in a new leader, we must still work hard to fix those wrongs! Great piece!

[Just Kim]

I think everyone wants to know this, quite intriguing

[John the Baptist]

Today's insurrection was ghastly. Still, time passes and so will this current ordeal.