We All Stand Poem by Mitta Xinindlu

We stand in queues,
in line, waiting.
Some of us stand, standing up for something,
while some of them stand, standing up for nothing.
Some of us stand voluntarily,
while some are forced to stand abruptly,
But we all stand in queues,
in line, waiting.

We stand in queues,
in line, waiting.
Some of us stand to vote because it's our right,
while some stand because their rights are in hindsight.
Some of us stand to clear the names of the innocent,
from the chains of the injustice;
while some stans to register the names of the innocent in the books of the injustice.
But we all stand in queues,
in line, waiting.

We stand in queues,
in line, waiting.
Some of us stand to throw away resources,
while some stand to collect handouts for their causes;
Some of us stand to enter the fun areas,
while some stand defenceless infront of body carriers,
But we all stand in queues,
in line, waiting.

We all stand in the queues,
in line, waiting.

— Mitta Xinindlu