Stand Up
Pop goes the bubble.
Away goes the ability to ignore.
Ignorant,
Naive,
Selfish,
Good intentions,
Not good enough,
A moderate.
What goes around comes around
Your child is no longer around
Those in power just sit around
And those with the ability to vote them out do the same.
Why?
News flashes on, 17 dead.
Why? Why?
17 million American children go to school,
trying to focus, and learn,
unfed.
Why? Why? Why?
Another black boy gone
Actions without consequences,
a familiar song.
Sit down- you say
I’m not into politics.
Stand up- I say
Check your privilege.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country