To the Beat of a Different Drum
Our bodies are many
As our hearts beat as one
Walking away from the man
Who has promised us everything
To the man who fights
On our side
A man who is ours
Fighting as one
Underprivileged nation
We are given propaganda
Of despair and disappointment
On corners of despondent thoughts
They fight back
As we fight forward
Marching towards our happy endings
Arriving on the steps
Seeing the masterpiece
All around us
Seeing the history being made
Hearing the voice of the era
Being immersed in his words
Equality
For
All
Little black boys and girls
And little white boys and girls
Living in perfect and complete harmony
The obelisk
Reaching to pierce the cloudless painting
Of streaked blue abstracts
Reflects a perfect world below
A picture perfect
Sense of self
Where fighting for what you believe in
Does not end with a bullet through
Any of your vital organs
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