You were so loud

So proud

Untested shield and microphone against the world

Big ideas and faith of what was right

What was wrong

Silly plans of president from a country song

Unaware of the clockwork of America

Sweet child.

If only I could tell you to keep running

To keep getting on stage and not look into the audience

Their whispers, their hate from the dinner table

Are not for you.

Find your light, hit your mark, ready your que

the world is yours.

Im sorry I lost you for a bit.