There are desperate times upon us,
There are codes of white and black,
Political resentment and people start to crack,
Theres hate and opposition,
Theres fumbling dialog,
Yet you sit there and judge me
And you think it makes a difference
If you think Im all alone you are foolishly wrong,
Theres an entire army who blindly follow along,
And you happen to be one of them believe it or not,
Even though you try not to be we are of the same plague
The other ways were taught to fear,
Dont even scratch the surface of the problem here,
Im not blind, and Im not scared,
So many crucial factors exist out there,
And were but one, and theyre bout two,
And how we come to terms will help us pull through
Things cannot change too fast,
It took us this much time,
To reach our current platform and walk this fragile line,
If I thought Id make a difference Id kill myself today,
But so many are like me lost in the fray
You create your own reality,
And leave mine to me
