They tell us we are one, that
In a society well-divided
The university we are at
Is one that’s united
They tell us it’s highly selective, but
Did they select that?
They tell us it’s prestigious, but
If that’s prestige, I’m a gutter rat
Hateful words stain
Though the walls were painted over
Treated like the mundane
Hearts sliced by a pen, blood and ink makes us colder
Troublemaker, they called me, in rebuttal
But from words, I can’t refrain
I’d be lucky to make trouble
Because trouble incites change
They say we’re men and women for others
For here, all are one
But what about our sisters and brothers
For whom which pain cannot be undone?
Are we trying our hardest?
Are we doing our best?
They say these things happen, regardless
Will we be like the rest?
Fear, anger, inexplicable despair
Quiet conversations among every hall
We can turn whispers to shouts, shouts to action, make them care
We are men and women for others, after all
For here, all are one
And from now, one are all
Not one of us will be forgotten, none
Until things do change, for action we will call