we live in a world where hate thrive, where children are withheld from opportunity to a better life and eventually what are we to do ?
What are our soon to be children
to do with such a world.
sheep of society, wolf-pack leaders....
maybe even time travelers.
How are we ever to know ?
surrounded by illusions that grow
like weeds entangling our bamboo bodies
Could our soon to be homes
be build between devastation and destruction
lies and corruption our ever trusty foundation
with greed as our walls,
self-consumption our roofs.
How are we ever to last ?
constructed by nothing
other than a broken mast
sails made of paper
a sinking hull
Oh! cry children cry!
Cry out to your passions, interests, and abilities
Cry your dreams alive
fighting with a humble drive
to forever thrive
Cry! oh children cry.....
to all the ears shut and eyes closed,
to all the backs turned and locked doors.
Cry to embrace
Cry for true life infusion.