Fullerton, CA, USA
I am a man
And my ideals are both shunned and loved.
Alone but with many
Through streets of white-hot hatred.
Of one God
Whose love encompasses everyone.
A blood that is red
And I cry
Tears of pain.
The same deaths.
The same evils.
And yet I fight a different fight.
My hands forward
In desperation, reaching for what seems unreal.
And I dream
A peaceful dream
Of a country united
Where neither color nor gender nor religion
Affect the way a person feels for his neighbor.