Do you get it?
It is time for a change
You know that as much as I do
But who’s going to try?, me you them
We don’t exactly know who the next
“lord” of a revolution will be
But when they “rule”
 they rule for ahisma
You rule for that
I’ll guarantee a fight for it
Even though that’s an oxymoron
But mentally, I’ll fight
For my opinion it will be worth it…
 in the end
But the areas where peace doesn’t reside
Both spiritually and physically
Also mentally;
There’s a part of our minds that…
Thrives on the lack of
Love
Peace
Etc.
But lives in the poverty of the soul as well
As a deep depression
We can fight for peace as long as I want
But what of the dark presence that dwells deep
In the back
It eventually submerges
And in some cases leaving peace powerless
I cry for that time
Scream, as well as loose it all
Just for that time
What most don’t realize it
I personally have an unusual temper
It builds to a point where chaos
Takes over my state of mind
And it scares me,
Which is where I’d rather live
In peace in a ghetto
Than violence in a palace
Not physically,
Mentally.