"What is this world coming to?
A mass of fallacies and hypocrisies.
There still remain those few who see the light, see the truth.
When will the revolution begin!?
As the dark age slowly begins its mission to creep up unexpected
I become impatient.
I cannot wait for the next MLK, Cesar Chavez, or Rosa Parks.
I cannot wait for you!
My freedom lies in your hands and you don't even know it.
Every choice you make is a choice you make for the rest of the world.
You set the precedents of our existence."
I back away from the mirror and walking towards my bed thinking,"Will tomorrow be the last?"
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