First Line

Fear not brothers and sisters.
As quiet falls upon the city
Disquiet fills our humble part of it.

Fear not for their fear is our ally.
It nourishes us
Sustains us.
Gives us life.

An indefinate an uncertain future
Is not disheartening.
For the future of the righteous
Is filled with the greatest joys of this world.

I soak up purpose
Through the very pours of the sidewalk.
Sidewalks soaked in the blood
Of those gunned and clubbed
And maimed and hung
So I can wear this sign.

Fear not brothers and sisters.

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