Cowards
Even bad words can trigure a need for a Dream.
A dream that will show them with who are they messing with.
A dream that will show them that they were wrong,
that they are all cowards,
hiding behind their problems,
behind their lies, their ties,
like a mice,
they are waiting in a hole,
for a change, for a crum.
They are not dumb,
but they are weak,
they should seek,
more than a God damn week,
for a higher purpose,
for a higher ground,
as water is rising,
you can hear her beautiful sound.
A dream is salvation,
something to strive for,
to dive for,
deep in that water,
below the abyss, below the dark,
and only then, you can leave a mark,
only then you can say,
that you found a way,
not to obey!
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