Paint drops, like graffiti fall
Soft strokes on the canvas wall
Captured the last sunset that they ever saw
Picture reads like jazz-infused poetry by Robert Shaw
Hide your head and ignore the brawl
What will be the last straw?
Irony lost like freedom for us all
Would you answer if activism came to call?
Party crash a royal ball?
Chain yourself to the Great American Mall?
Have a sit in at Disney’s presidential hall?
Come together to conquer a task too tall?
For example, climate change and stopping children being sold like a porcelain doll.
Why do some people want to own it all?
How many more bombs and lives have to fall?
Honor for the deceased on a memorial wall
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