Thousands marched towards the Hill
As the day wore on, cold, dark and still
Their hearts burning, their minds yearning
For freedoms and liberty every man and woman standing
While the claw of treason permed the air
As evil men and wicked women broke rules with blank stares
These passionate marchers walked strong
Called by the Lion to go on
But darkness had another plan
To call the 6 and harm the land
They came in black to infect the crowd
As the ones who sent them knew just how
As the air was tainted with treachery and decay
The wind got darker and blood was shed
The marchers retreated once they heard
That justice in the hands of traitors does not prevail
As hearts were broken, ideals forgotten
The Shepherd waits
Because in the face of absence and obscure plans
A glimmer of light burst out to save the land
And remind these warriors that in our hearts
A powerful force resides that reaches far
Because we have the ability to unite
And we have the power to heal
Which is what the Shepherd intended
When he sent the Lion to unleash the Reveal
** In memory of Ashli Babbitt **
Written by Lorena Suarez
January 15, 2021
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