Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Give me the right to myself,
To my anger, my foolishness, my self destruction
My angst.
I don't ask you to understand.
I. I rage. I rage against all
Against the foolishness, the injustice, the politics
Against myself.
There's so much more I could be doing!
What? I don't know. But I hate myself for that.
In a climate of fear prejudice and injustice what significance our small flame?
We must keep pushing on.
The odds are ever against us and we are weak
We must keep pushing on.
We are scared, divided and alone.
We must keep pushing on.
We have nothing to offer but our feeble words,
But they must be said,
And we must keep pushing on.

i like your first line, and the last eight w/ their repetition start to sound like song lyrics. that's meant as a compliment. : )