faust_ina
Nov 24, 2016 18:56
there will always be times
when hope seems to ebb with the tide
but faith will call it back to shore
and trust that we'll see it through
so I just hope that we'll remember:
it doesn't make a difference
if your blood runs red or mine, blue
or even any other color of value.
for when you let hate cut us up,
just know that we'll all bleed too.
politics,
society,
poetry