The Walk.
One foot infront of the other I walk down the hall
It's depressing to look at them all
Faces obiously urning for more
But instead are concentrated on the floor
As an athlete I am expected to see nothing
But as a I walk all I can do is see hurting
I want more than anything to stop and plead
But others cna't see who wants to take the lead
Not just faces and names but people
Strong but made to believe that they are feeble
Through word and action
Maybe it's time to gain some traction
To break through the wall
and to show the people that they are not so small
As an athlete I am expected to keep walking
But now it's my turn to do the talking
To rise up as equals
and spread the word to all peoples