It Is Better To Protest

Have You Ever Been Hurt And The Place Tries To Heal A Bit, And You Just Pull The Scar Off Of It Over And Over Again.

There Were Times When It Would Have Been Easy To Fall Apart Or To Go In The Opposite Direction, But Somehow I Felt That If I Took On More Step, Someone Would Come Along To Join Me.

All I Was Trying To Do Was Get Home From Work.

Without A Vision The People Perish, But Without Courage Dreams Die.

I Had Felt For A Long Time, That If I Was Ever Told To Get Up So A White Person Could Sit, That I Would Refuse To Do So.