The Right

People ask me, Why do I write? And I tell them, Because I have the right! The right to chase a dream that no one else will. The right to make the world stand still-- To listen to my words of freedom. My dream is to change the world. Laugh if you want, It's to be expected. Martin Luther had a dream and he was neglected, Beaten, And Broken. But he chased his dream and his people united, And I will do the same and open the eyes of the blinded. I will unite the world from every continent. Making everyone hold hands with the content-- Of their hearts... This is my right! People tell me it's impossible. I don't care, That's not the point. If everyone thought that a black president would not be appointed. I have to try because if not me, Then who else? I see now how Nelson Mandela felt. I will travel the world spreading my message. Giving people the hope that should be expected. And I will start in this room, And then move on to the next. Till everyone in this city knows my text. This is my right!