see a trigger
pull it
let it fly with the arrows
among the crows and the sparrows
we don't need heroes
we do not need more bloodshed
we need to run ahead and catch
thunder with our bare hands
pass our spirits on to
our sons and daughters
may they carry the torch to scorch
burning so deep
that the depths of our souls
scram louder
than the shouts of
"Black Power"
that once was