Ah to change or not to change
That is the question
For it is better to sit back and watch the chaos
Than to become involved & put an end to it

It is far easier to not take a stand
Leaving it to others to do
But when thou doesn't complain
Oh, how then thou doesn't complain & fight

My ears ring with the bowels of injustice of living in another man's world
But do you move?
Even injustice moves you not

If but for the flapping of jaws
There would be not a movement @ all & you sit there in judgement
Calling me wrong
Telling others how careless i am
When it is YOU who care-less

In reality i am careful
Careful of every living soul
Careful of even those who sit back and let injustice rule thier existence

Curses be to you & your careless ways
Lest one day you live out the life you ignore
That you too, feel the wrath of injustice as it swiped across you like a sword
Stripping you of your very life & blood

For only then will you realise your lack
Only then will you be forced to move
And hail those who stand for something
Who believe in the right of all mankind

And only then will thou learn to care for change.
(A big salute to the original writer n motivator of this poem Rebecca Ditch Hammack)