Shadows of Reality

I dare to write I'm free Navigating endlessly through In our garden's violet shades of varying darkness Like a binding spell evoking hunger I pulled out the weed Deeply rooted with it's tap root I've contributed my quota In the re-branding exercise Silence whispering stealthily Spinning on the wheels of time I won't waiver in bringing a wind of change Beautiful fluffy flowers shall our garden grow Our emolument of a great future I look deeply as traces phases to the deep I marvel... O ye legions free my people Like the tyrant lord that never died I stand to say I've indeed brought A deserving wind of CHANGE In shadows of reality.