I weep for them. Today, The chills won't stop, The shaking won't go away. For I am not dead. Though my Bell is cracked, It rings loud Even in the ears Of those who cannot hear. Though the Arizona lay At the bottom of the Harbor, It's hull still bleeds Black rainbow reminder, Of hardships past.
Freedom is safe.
So long as I am alive. I am hope. I am patriotism. I am decency. I am charity.