I was encouraged by this. Share if you believe in your future. VOTE!


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SFNa2_1sVTo

Fragments, of shattered hopes,
Is all that has been left to gather,
After the politician, has come and gone,
Promises made, promises broken.

Fragments, of shattered lives,
Is all that has been left, to mourn,
Cruel gift, from entities without virtue,
Gathering daily, to new acts of roguery,

The battle, will be won at the grassroots,
That is the place, of freedom;
The battle, will be won at the grassroots,
That is the place, of victory.

Mother, sitting head bowed in sorrow,
Father, hard at work, unsure of tomorrow,
Brothers, sister looking ahead,
Wondering what sadness, lurks beyond.

Rivers of tears, will not heal your lands:
The broken earth, brokenhearted,
The barren trees, standing, dejected,
Like skeletons, of abandoned scarecrows.

The birdsongs, may again return,
The magic, lies in your hands,
The future, may again be bright as the stars,
The magic, lies in your hands.

The battle, will be won at the grassroots,
That is the place, of freedom;
The battle will be won, at the grassroots,
That, is the place of your victory..

The battle, will not be won by blood and tears,
The battle will be won, by hard resolve,
The battle will be won, at the grassroots,
That is the place, of your victory:
The grassroot

Good one and God bless you