Why don’t you act?

Why don’t you stand up and scream?

Why don’t you fight the indignities surrounding you?

I know you want to.

I know you want to stand up and wipe out your oppressors.

I know you have the gall to fight.

I know you have the guts to rebel.

I know your heart bleeds.

I know your mind screams.

I know your pride remains in shambles.

So stand. Stand and fight.

Walk away from this mirror and fight.