Tell me now

Why I am wrong

Call me a prophet

Or call me an arsonist

Be right twice

My voice is loud

Too loud for the weak-minded

Not loud enough to save the dear departed

Is it so wrong that I stand

When everyone sits

That I will punch back

While others lick their wounds

Am I so evil?

Peace before war

People before profit

Consideration before conviction

Tears before blood

Justice before oil

Freedom before convenience

Thought before action

Life before death

I hear too much to be silent

I say too much to be ignored

I understand too much to be ignorant

I believe too much to cooperate

The world is crumbling

The soldiers are dying

The children are crying

Genocide is social activity

Is it so wrong to be angry?