PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

The Fight for the Rights


We stand here eye to eye, waiting for the strikes The fist of liberty, the kind everybody likes The punches of the society to prove we are same One slow reaction from us and the whole race is to blame The kicks are to overcome the stereotype of others As we take an impact hit, we have to support of our brothers So we have to win, We HAVE To Win But this fight we are in, when will it begin? My fist up and his fist up But the war will not let up So we fight on , fight on to the end To one we will overcome and you become my friend So we argue and battle and debate and inflate I attack with honesty and truth Honest prevail and as reality is smooth Now we are face to face, eye to eye Realizing we are the same, the hatred has died
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (1)

JosiahBurns
I Tried My Best ^_^

Log in to leave a comment.