Watching the World Go By
For many years of my life, I have watched the world go by
Seeing the wrongdoings of the world, then going home just to cry
I never knew that the world was so corrupt until one day
I turn on the news and saw an 18 year old passed away
Although she was not of my kin
We share the same color of skin
So I took that to the heart, and searched for courage from within
I believed I had little impact, that my voice would remain unknown
But I curled that fear into a ball, and made my progress shown
Although you have one voice, that does not make you belittled
Your one voice may speak for others, while still remaining civil
Its better than sitting back and still remaining quiet
Anything is better than just watching the world go by
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