How do we hope when everything seems desolate?
Anger so deeply ingrained in the fabric of our nation that it becomes the norm.
There is no value placed on human life with tragedy happening daily.
How do we live in a country when people die senselessly?
And no one seems to bat an eye.
How do we hope for the best when years begin and end with the same failed promises?
Hopelessness floats through the air and pain is found everywhere.
How do we believe in better days?
But we have to keep our blind optimism and believe in the one who holds our fates in the palm of his hands.