The Arc of Hope

We are the condemned men

The lost folk 

In an endless grey fascination 

Of the horrors captivated by 

those who bore the mark of 

The scapegoat.

As we analyze authenticated

stories in our libraries, english 

and history classes

Auschwitz branded on their  tattered clothes, dismantled faces

and emotions...

The Kristilnact leaving a

beginning of engraved extinction 

Tht made the Night itself a  

Whispered Tragedy.

 

Our country, a holy kingdom, has crossed boundaries, liberated the

unclear forces that once threatened the

Differences in humanity.

How infinite way may be can only be determined by our lesson in self-reliance, civil disobedience, and non-violence

We breathe in a new

Perspective.

 

Ethnocentrism is the alpha and omega 

of our world, as we learn of the 

tragedies that shook the very nature

of our existence.

 

So we come together to bear 

arms, to recreate a melting pot, 

free of sinful Pride

To look over the very schism we have

learned over past generations.

God looks over are efforts as we

announce the endearing thoughts

our forgiveness and sympathy of

The Night.

 

An arc surrounds us daily, a light arc 

that intricately connects our good

deeds, for the teachers that teach the

beauty of difference to the advocates that fight for rights that the Divine has  

intended for us. We have come to 

transform the Night into an

Arc of Hope.