rang with the cries of protest.
Protesters were chanting for America to wake up.
That Wednesday marked the 5th year anniversary of the Iraq War.

The protest was supposed to begin.
Yet, at ten minutes past eight there were only a handful of people.

there were only a handful of protesters.
At a quarter past eight they were still largely outnumbered.
One reporter jokingly said that there were going to be more police officers and reporters,
than there would be protesters.

myself included.
When all of the sudden in the distance,
at twenty past eight,
there came the sounds of a marching band,
cymbals crashing, trumpets sounding and a drum being pounded,
announced the oncoming march.

reporters, spectators, and myself.
Their voices grew louder as they came closer,
as they voiced their ideals and the change they believed in.
They were marching with a purpose.
For a few moments they blocked traffic,before moving on to their final destination,
the IRS building.

so that reporters and passing traffic could see.
The group that stood out most was CODE PINK, and
before the protest began they were some of the few people there.
Going through the ritual of putting on their pink attire,
and writing slogans across pillowcases and umbrellas.

Protesters attempting to cross the security barrier in front of the IRS building,
were immediately arrested.
However, the arrests, rather then discourage the protesters, only served to spur them on.
With the arrests came the chant:
This is what democracy looks like,
that is what hypocrisy looks like.

their hands were grabbed and tied behind their back with plastic ties.
To an onlooker it may have seemed that they had failed,
but in reality, they made their point.

his mask was that of Bush, with horns.
The "torture president" stated the poster the man holds.
He was welcomed, and many people sought to get their picture taken with him,
almost as if he were a tourist attraction.

the reporters documented every motion, every chant, every arrest.
It was their presence that ensured that the protest would be seen,
and heard throughout the nation.

waiting for the homeland security truck to come and take them away,
while they waited they chanted, they still contributed to the cause.
The main chant throughout the protest was:
Money for jobs and education,
not for war and occupation.
It was a cry of protest against the billions of dollars in tax money
that had gone into a war that so many have protested.

The protesters did not just protest what the IRS building stood for.
They also protested the interest in oil,
as their chant became louder the words became clearer:
Exxon, Mobil, BP, Shell
Take your money and go to hell

kept the protesters from spilling into the streets.
They stood as spectators, not amused by the protest,
they were simply there to do their job.

he was inside, looking out,
safe behind the railing and the protection of the police officers,
and I could not help but wonder, what does he think of all this?
