Rebels with words
Protesting to be heard
A romantic at heart
Wielding words to wow
The damsel in distress
Calling out an SOS
For the attention of love
Oh mine its cold outside, my knight
Tonight the chill feels intense with intent
A call out to the one with words
Sat by the open fire, to tell stories, recite poems
And break chains the chill holds on me
Like a knight to free his princesses
On top of the castle in old fairy tales
Like Joan of Arc, full of bravery
A social commentary, a political activist
But don't let your words just be words
With no meaning on intent
Beating around the bush on acts
Be bold with words on commitments and deeds
Be Gandhi, be Luther King, be John Lennon
No not just words, be Bob Geldoff
Be more than just the words, be Helen Killer
And inspire a generation, be Mandela
But not if darkness
Clouds your thought
Like Hitler the writer, your heart I query
Leave that out
Or see someone for help
Just don't add to the chill
