And His Picket Sign Bled

With a burning passion

That voice spoke into him

How change must come

Not with violent exicution

Nor the opportunity for escalation

The day came

For the sparks of change

For the catalyst to be the people

And for his will to be expressed

Yet there was resistance

And the flags of ignorance were flown that day

Yet he knew

Change would come

The world would accept

And the earth would weep no more

For there were those able

A man willing to die

But who would never kill

Reviews

[Greg Skura]

Wow this has the feeling of a savior! Thank you for sharing!

[Abraham]

Very nice. I really enjoyed this one.