Americas civil fight

Civil rights, Gave me a reason to fight In these streets that can easily ignite Evil in me and the person next to me. But hearing about preaching and teaching the word of life Keeps things in line, Tight enough to write poetry For the sake of nouns and verbs To notice me. Matter of fact, those nouns can be People of importance With their names being capitalized because they paved the way for us to be royalty. Seeing what king Luther and Mr. X did Effortlessly and radically with morality was outstanding. Brutality was almost a reality but with help from these People, Fatalities were fallacies. They actually believed we will Be good And you know what, They were right, to some extent. I see as well as others that the darker complexion of the world still has growing to do to prevent Hatred amongst ourselves Instead of putting ourselves in made up concentration camps and tents. We should be more like Clark kent, And collectively we will have Enough strength To catapult through the BS and The nonsense that covers it. Lets be strong, More confident, And think of density as our friend, With a bond that prints I will always progress Not only for me But for ones who digest Things that love depression. Let this be a lesson learned, The fight for our life will forever be a test. All we have to do, is pass it.