Emily Bradshaw

The Fate of Injustice

Wake up and smell the roses. Our once great

Country has fallen into a warzone

Where our leaders perch on a bloody throne,

And where hate brings masses towards a grim fate.

With insolence you chose to aggravate

The youth breaking from pressure we have known

We will inherit so before you groan

About our flippancy, let’s set this straight.

Your wisdom outraged a belligerent 

Generation whom will shine a light on

The darkness your tyranny has spread.

Masses will be free from your ignorant

Laws that force them to hide. Your power gone.

Your youth will end the injustice you bred.