we call BS
stop taping young
people’s mouths shut
and telling us where
our places are
stop screaming over the
voices of tomorrow
and stop telling us we don’t
know what we’re talking about
our place is in the revolution
not silenced into submission
because years from now when
it is only us and our damaged society
we will break the chains that
bind us to old ideals
and change
the world
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country
Our world