The one or I'm one

All, somebody and everyone spill into the streets
To protests, because its not gold,
The sidewalks where their blood will spill
As solders and tanks will trample
Laughter gone and cries screaming
As a mother holding child waits
For a slap that makes her tears worthwhile
For even in death life is the same
But even when unleashed
Your chain of victory
Wrapped around us to yearn hope
One day in death,
you'll wish you had the same.

Author's Note

we all believe in something, but I'm one I need something.

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

The sidewalks are meant for free speech not blood-letting, we all have the freedom to protest peacefully:; I believe when events turn ugly to one side or another then someone has to intervene…..that’s my belief…as shown on college campuses……
Warmly, B

[Mauricio Montoya]

Yeah you're right, thank you for sharing, all we have left is hope