The next day mixes with today
Will that which was promised stay?
Will this be it or will there be betray?
The past, present and future come together as one.
The moon shines bright; so is the sun.
Bombs, sirens, batons and guns.
All whisper; giving advices to heed.
All with covert wants, all with obvious needs.
While blood continues to flow on the streets.
Justice; a non-binary paradox
Sycophants, working for posts and applause.
All showing the way, while being lost.
Crossroads.
