(I hadn’t written to rap in awhile.  I figured I’d switch the energy for this entry.  Ninety days of writing…)

Some people would rather lose their life than lose freedom.

The people are stirring
The blood boils
That they’re willing to spill some on the ground if it means
Change.

A better day
Where freedom doesn’t need another martyr as a plea to turn apathy into acceptance
We are sick of asking for what is rightfully ours
Law that doesn’t enforce equality is disguised tyranny.
Democracy signed by an iron hand with jewels on it
People allegedly for the common man ignore similarities
Because differences determine the bottom line.
After all
The biggest symbol of liberty is green.

People
Are looking for ways to send a message
Since the receivers have us muted
And turned a blind eye to what we show them
The next step
Is to make them feel it.