Fetters
Dear World,
Why do people always choose to hate
Because someone isn’t their race
Because they aren’t the right weight
Because of the dreams someone wants to chase
Why can’t you dream anymore
Without being put down
because they are afraid to open the door
But the one who does nothing always wears the crown
Why are we persecuted
For believing in something different than you
In fear of what will happen, we choose to stay mute
Injustice just because it is something you don’t pursue
There’s no such thing as a perfect world
But that’s not an excuse for not making it better
Don’t let one voice be unheard
Let your thoughts be free from the fetters