how many more
how many more have to die
how many more lives must be lost
how many more kids need to be afraid
to wake you from your drunken stupor
your imagined world of profits and success
where guns have more rights than women
and children are locked away because they cant pay up
and love is hated, forbidden, because of age old laws
wake up and look around
the schools should be safe
the homes should be safe
rights should be respected
my six year old brother comes to me at night
afraid and unsleeping
because he doesnt want to get shot
he's just a child
youve made all these problems that we now have to fix
you think your choices dont have consequences
youre partially right
you escape all the consequences of your actions
we have to pay the price
we have to console the crying children
we have to deny our sexuality, our love, in order to survive
we have to sacrifice our sanity, our mental health, in order to be good enough
to benefit the economy
to raise up society
meanwhile my peers are choosing death
and so did i
but if we die, then you win
if we die, then someone else will have to pay the price
but it still wont be you
so i'll keep living, fighting, breathing
i want to make a world where colors, toys, and clothes have no gender
where my children can love and live as children should
where every trace of you has been set alight
and burned from the memory of the earth
no more children will die in school
no more will love be hated
we will grow, we will change
and as we rise up, we will push you down
force you to look at our creation:
a world of peace, of love, of freedom
that you have no part in
we are survivors
we will survive