Everything is Awesome Scholarship Poem
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It is 6 AM
Light creeps through the taffeta curtains
My eyes flutter as I try and preserve my slumber
The age old question begins to haunt me
Do I get up or do I sleep in and not leave my bed?
How can you walk a line full of hate so long?
How can you look in ones eyes and not see pain in my heart?
Blinded by ignorance that its hard to clear my eyes to see
I watched you get beaten to the ground.
I watched everything you loved be taken from you.
I watched you stand powerless against an invisible force.
