Alive We Cried
Alive we cried
In the darkness of the night it is then that my soul comes alive!
When the city retires for the evening
Night owls we creep
Allowing our thoughts to run wild
Like a peaceful protest
With a slight touch of a well planned out riot
We march on and fight not with stones
But with words
Setting the scene on fire
Chatting our slogans of poetic justice
Hoping to inspire souls
Those who remain on the sidelines
Watching this world we live
Pass on by
Like a verse from Pharcyde
Life keeps on passing you by
How longer will your voice go unheard?
Paint the canvas of your world
With the colors that splash
With brightness
Will you change your world?
From living in black and white
One spark is all that is needed
To ignite the consuming fire within
Blaze those words
Become a wildfire
Watch it as it grows
A beautiful
Chaos in the mind
Let it burn
Enjoy the aftermath
Copyright © Honcho Mars | Year Posted 2014
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