Hero's

some of us are bows and some are arrows our purpose in life maybe confused and narrow but when we see the path before us and target a world that cannot ignore us when we strike a blow for what is right in our eyes and let the world know that we will not compremise fighting for a cause and willing to die bows are drawn and arrows they fly but who are the bows and who are the arrows he who has a dream and dare the world to follow they who are willing unafraid of the law provoked by the wrong and generations that suffered long the bows see inequailit but will not suffer silently the arrow see's the cause and has no need for the pause something must be done to right the laws who will be a hero a bow or an arrow not just zero ( to be continued)