Burning as I feel my temperature rise.
I am angry.
My face twists as I grimace.
I am about to blow.
What makes one human being better than the next?
Is it all worth it? Selling your soul for something you will
not be able to keep?
My heart hurts.
The children, they will be the ones paying for your sins.
How dare you?
Lie to our faces and make promises you have no intention to keep.
How many Americans will you allow to die?
Just those that do not comprise the one percent?
We will all meet this faith.
Your past deeds will ensure that you do not get away with your
crimes against humanity.
I wish this wasn’t taking so long.
Like Maya Angelou once said, ” Still we rise.”