Don’t know if I have it in me

To bear witness to another injustice

To listen to more lies

To refute baseless antagonist words

To punch down another careless whisper

To make up for the sins of others

To read another set of empty phrases

To not hear empathy when it’s most needed

To stare at empty suits besting false witness

To cheer on crooked cheerleaders

To carry the water for those with no thirst