The Only Thoughts I Can Muster

I want to give up.
I don't want to speak anymore.
I'm tired of the fight.
I'm tired that truth doesn't matter anymore.
I'm tired that ignorance is championed.
I hate that the country I once loved so dearly has chosen hate and division.
I hate that I have violent thoughts in my head toward those electing them.
Yet if I quit and allow them to silence me, they win.
I can only hope for failure and complete collapse.
And my voice of descension will not be muted.