In case nothing happens

Observing the clouds float by, blocking the sky,
like a moat, massive, barring the way, slightly passive.
I ponder how the passing of all encompassing
can bare all the plight, growing higher day and night.

White picket fences and coke, what an awful slew of jokes.
"Our country tis of thee?" No such thing as a land of liberty.
We are always assured we will see everything cured,
as life of all sorts and races disappear without any traces.

Some of it is actually seen by those with means,
yet where is the motive that we need to be successive?
Surely we've heard of goodwill towards all men and Earth.
So why wait for oppurtunity to come, stop this insanity!

For the good of humanity! Let not just your voice be heard,
but the voices of thousands, millions, billions to be sure!
We're all growing steadily irrational waiting for change.
The terms different and deranged will someday be estranged!

Let's make some sort of report, something they can listen to,
and hopefully one day, the drawbridge will fall for you.