THE STRUGGLE WITHIN

Let me just write

When the sun is bright

I now know my right

And for it I must fight

My pen and paper, my weapon

On the gun, I can nolonger hold on

The war is no longer physical

But rather mental and psychological

We need not a guerilla warfare

But vigorously agitate for welfare

It's no longer a one side affair

But a call for all to be true and fair

Each must have a piece of the pie

Even those without the die

It's unacceptable for one to die

Just for asking for a better way to lie

Let's shun our skewed mentality

And together return to humanity

We can have peace, love and unity

And steer our nation to prosperity