Gone are the days of glory and might;
Faceted in a world of disdain,
Covered by blight and fright.
What happened to doing what’s right?
Why do people need to suffer in pain?
Carry me away amidst flight.
Not safe from the pillaging at night;
Covered strategically amidst the rain,
Attempting to hide from the light.
Never afraid to fight,
Confused and maybe insane,
Intending to live and shine bright!
Eating little bites.
Surrounding sorrow, seeking to gain,
Freedom from plight.
Justice lurking around the corner tonight,
Ready to stand proud and sane,
Seeking a future as free as a kite,
Always remembering, through mind and sight.