Unable

Hello my daughter I relate
that the object of truth state
your name in this debate
as we witness aid of hate.

Halls ran a rebel drawn he
came down the hall feet
attacked arms a democracy
has blood in the streets.

Now there is rot sedition
seeds of an ill fated mission
of those who would hate
who I now here do mention.

No change shall come to
our wall of city hall’s so tall.
This ground is sound peace
comes to just ones appalled.

The day will move forward,
the eye of the storm rages on.
A nation starving tounges
tries see another dawn.

Let me hear my music love.
Let me read words in books.
I shall stab at thee friend I am
at times angry and mistook.

Let me spell the word let me
set at the table clearly fables
of my tainted mind I’m clear;
to understand hate I’m unable.