Rise Above

Something Wicked This Way Comes
With the marching sound of war drums
Whilst fingers and feet go numb
Coldness rising with every step
Making everyone feel inept

Hell hath risen
Demons around trying to make this our prison
We need a leader with a quick decision
Someone with the vision
To stop this division

Drowning among the ignorant
Things they speak are so incoherent
Waiting for the day when things become more apparent
Especially when everyone is living in the lies
Caused by the dividing tides

Oh how I wish people could push past the ignorant hate
Where Humanity could change their doomed fate
Yet they stew in the malicious mind state
While the whole world has to wait

For the rest to be educated
Wouldn't that make people elated
Yet here we sit deflated
While everyone has debated
Society is Castrated

Constantly rubbed the wrong way
With subliminal messages of Obey
There will be a day
When push comes to shove
The people will Rise Above

©2021 By M. Robbins

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