What I long for is victory and guidance,
The mystery of love and work life balance.
2 rise like yeast, for all to see
Courage to find a cure along with peace and equality.
I don’t ask for much
But why in this white mans world does it feel so unjust
Now it’s hard for me to trust,
Trust none of what I hear and half of what I see
There’s a time to persevere, take faith… belief in the things unseen
Such haste, to take a vaccine…
The great debate, how can it be safe
For instance we’re appalled at the approval rate
The resistance, there’s no more debate another great divide, nothing late about an early demise, my secret source of strength.
Apparently my perseverance is proof
Until I heard that Father Time was a parent of truth and Mother Nature was a victim of abuse
How does your tree bare fruits
Along my path to pursue my happiness
Everything is absolute,
May your perseverance lead to truth,
Less misdirection for the youth,
Until there’s nothing else to dispute.