Alone In My Bed

I wake on this gray morning
Alone in my bed
The sky outside
A light gray
Not cold outside
Winter no more
No need to get of bed__
Pull up the duvet
Not for warmth
But comfort
I feel the urge
To look at the news on my cell
To see the horror of this world
Not a first hand witness or bystander__
Everything bad
Distant
Far from my bed
And its warmth__
At one point
I will break out this cocoon of comfort
Knowing what to expect
America joining the genocide
No longer just arming Zion
Dropping bombs
Everywhere
Killing Iran's leaders and people
Tens and thousands to appease Zion's blood lust
To divert any need to answer
Questions about pedophilia
To protect a corrupt president
And his pedophile clan__
I would rather lie in bed
Hoping it and they all went away
But not today and not tomorrow
But one the sun will shine again
And 'they' will be gone
Dead in prison or in exile
Good riddance__
Time to rise
The revolution does sleep
It does so awake
Dreaming the dream
Of freedom__