War
I'm part of america, i tiny sliver. Though i'm just a piece im just as giulty as my neighbors- for forgetting. Forgetting whats not right there in my backyard. Im not innocent. Not nemore, theres a war which i turn a blind eye too. Noone is patriaotic, not until there reminded of how we are unified. Does a death really need to take place to open eyes. Is it the answer.... people are wrong, everyday- every second. Weve all made mistakes, must they continue or will we learn. Children will only know what there taught. Starvation and violence are an obvious equation, they equal hardship and death, WAR. If it was your brother in the uniform, your sister who got shot by the falling bomb on thursday, your dad being held a pow... would you realize it then? what is it they have to do to get a point across? Bush- do u hear Iraq?!?!? do u hear their children cry, or r u side tracked with anothers years elections after a year of apologies? I'm no politician, i dont claim to be, nor would I want to be except for the power in changing a society... but i do know right from wrong. I can see wrong and feel it and right now its sending vibrations through the earths core. Iraq is crying.... some here are already crying in return, do you feel it yet?