I NEVER HAVE A TITLE

Will their names be remembered?
Or will their stories get lost in time?
Some died alone and some while the world watched.
The truth is ugly
So it is hidden behind lies,
We watch and are suppose to comply
Meanwhile the anger and hate boils up inside.

Our time is short and the time is right
For a change of heart.
Learn to love and learn to feel.
Be a beacon for change,
Just be real.


Published by Lefty1971

48 years old, married. I have an on again off again relationship with my blog. Still trying to figure out what I really want to do with it.

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