you heard the prayers that I had spoken
walking tall my head held high
my voice was just an audible sign
many angry, how could this be?
demonstrations from oh so many
threatening clouds and angry skies
from the one with all the lies
truth wins out, you held your ground
bolstering confidence all around
there are the blind who refuse to see
what is best for you and me
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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