Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Parity’s Night

An undernourished freedom now sweeps our southern land
That barely whispered out against a term of winter’s hand
The axe that fell cut certainly, no fanfare or farewell
That barely could stand out against a tabloid caravel
A commissioner derailed, economized and sent to bed
The clocks struck none, a backwards run with parity unfed…

The night grew thick and justice sick
Where one man cried their warning
It’s not okay to take away
The sovereignty of morning

It’s he who’s marched in those twin shoes has voice to know the way
Now let her sing and access well, the light of every day…
A day where we must unify for what is good and right
A day where opportunity can dance and live and fight.

Not placed upon a pedestal or trodden down in height
But given time and place to work with voice ascending flight….
Side by side protest we must 
Keep marching to the beat,
And cry out loud defiantly
Thrash wild an ireful heat

As agents of their destiny
As people who may choose
Rescind, revoke impeding walls
Or dignity shall loose…


Agents of their destiny
People
One and
All
Let our voices cry out loud
Oh….
Never let them
Fall….
Oh never let them fall…




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