There is a

blackness feeling

Fills the air around me

It cannot be seen

but I know it is there

Without the fairness

of our country

it will always be there

But if we fight

hard

and strong

it may just go away

eventually

but if you take it

without a fight

it will always be

there

and even spookier

at night

All of your ancestors

fought to be

free

and now they

have left it up to

you and me.

We will brake through it

I can tell

Until then we are stuck in a shell