A Proclamation
I know the day will come
With one word
we all stand up
Shouting and pointing at all
That will make them hear
How much better it turned out than before
And this is the best reason we can all find to take up to feet
This is the best we can do with what we have
We have this one day
A day that no matter what we say it will be heard
And it will be this that comes to our mouths
Not the last time my mother looked me in the eye
Not the recent smiles from my father
Rejoices are not worthy of the worlds kingdoms and cars
Not that I had a wonderful day or anything in particular
No kisses, warm embrace, sweets, or complements
The world wants so little of these why try anymore with the niceties
Pleasent words, rosey cheeks, baby laughs
No one wants to hear about how I had a beutiful life
So when all others have gone up to speak for me
Then I will tell my story cause the world will have to listen
On that day