For those of you whom can stand in battle
Without the disease of fear on their person
For those who can say **** it
If I don’t do this I don’t think my life to me will have been worth it
If you are free from yourself to battle for those who no longer can
I, dear person,  would like to shake your hand

If you can do it peacefully and be still as if a monk
If you can do it with respect for the belief that you entrust
Do it without breaking a single thing
Without reaching your hand in someone’s life and taking something you don’t merit
Than walk away feeling like yourself you have not left behind; know you my respect  you will inherit

Know that I wish that I could join in that battle you where you stand
I believe that no man’s life should ever be taken wrongfully by any other man
I cannot congregate with for I am at home still
Protecting the Love and Life I made to withstand life’s hell
If to my doorstep they come demanding to burst in and kick me and my children out
For the color my skin or the color that with them resides within, their will me plenty a bloodshed without a doubt
Until this day I’m with my family
Raising them to love and and be coherent
You are not alone without me for I am there in spirit