Legacy

I am a poet 

I wonder why man is wicked 

I hear the sound of the crowd crying for justice 

I see a capital full of aggrieved 

I want to live the people with hope 

I am a poet 

I pretend I am weak until a nail is driven and the throat choked 

I feel proud of humanity 

I touch my heart to feel their hurt 

I worry that my home will soon be taken 

I cry about my brother's silence 

I am a poet 

I understand how much my brother lust for justice 

I say that when I win the soul, together we will overcome 

I dream about a world of equality and freedom 

I try a chase against the alsatians, our foe 

I hope to pledge my wholeness to fight unending 

I am a poet