UNM (Day's of The Past, Present, Future. / Southern United States)

I Will Sing (A Very Short Song)

The down trodden are
for all make
them so.

The hate full
keep them
in that place
a special
kind of hell
no space.

Yet others
have I
seen so
kind
guilty would
you be
if you
make not
the
change
for
them all.

The future
is made
not of
words I
fear
where then
will our
children be
stilled.

In a dream?

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