Surrounded by those I call friends
Watching them lead to their own ends
Succumbing to their selfish greed
Working for only their needs
If they have not reached that point
And do believe in the values of truth and peace
The effort and time they put only disappoint
So I demand their immediate release
I pour my heart and soul so love would prosper
I know there must be others like me
Those who seek to heal and not injure
Those who can dream and truly see
I write this not to be conceited
Nor am I out for blood
I gather my voice and give a loud yelp
For this is my call for help