We’ve been mistreated
We’ve been mistreated, no doubt
We’ve been beaten
We’ve been beaten, no doubt
We’ve been trampled upon
We’ve been trampled upon, no doubt
Is that our excuse to stagnate?
We may cry foul,
We may scream admonitions,
At the very top of our lungs, we may!!!
Does that suffice?
Is it enough to cry foul, to all uncluttered ears?
It may seem so
We have a choice!
To either go on crying foul
To shine so bright that, they’ll find it impossible to ignore us!