Poem: One Against Millions 

To be different

to love God

but never enough

to like blue

and not pink

to not think

how others think

to be a speck

on the horizon

a grain amongst many

lost in the sand

you lonely,  shiny penny

 
To be picked up by mountains

giants among men

Who stand tall in crowds

’till we wrapped them

in shrouds

Well, I guess that’s it then

 
But to be one

against millions

You stand alone

in the crowd

But we’re loud

and we’re proud

and we are one

against millions

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