In the mist of color demarcation is ever present
Through years of struggle to overcome the ingrained lies
That have now been the truth to so many
Wrapped in darkness but to many is the light they are guided by
Thoughts repeated so many times it is now reality
Lovers of self, hate for others
A love that is joined to ones that belong to their clan
Others considered foreign to be eradicated by words and deeds
Something that is viewed less than nothing can be justified to erase and ignore
We are witnesses to the crime of omission
Relegated to screams of justice that falls of ears that only hear their voices
But we do have an advocate
Someone who will one day unity all who truly believe in His purpose and the sacrifice that He made for all
But still so many that are filled with the lies will be to blind to see
The truth that lives in love that is available to all that will simply believe and ask
The day of reckoning is coming…….
©By Nolan P. Holloway, Jr.
Thank you. It needs a couple of edits I missed.
Nolan, we are happy to read this poem from you in the community! It reads as a subtle yet vivid warning for future events to come and discusses some of the erratic happenings your eyes witness. Profound and concerned.