The power of the right,
Was not acknowledged by the Might.
They fought and fought,
Yet they were left distraught.
No one’s pointing a finger,
But did you do more than linger?
Can you say you tried to change?
I look at the times gone by,
This time is quite a range,
And I begin to wonder why.
Was it worth the strife,
To induce more than just a sigh?
I hate to witness a knife,
That causes such a division.
Did they even realize?
Their motives were like an incision.
It was in the heart where they should prioritize.
They did much more than demoralize.
But before I defect,
I must look at my heart and reflect.