NO MORE A DILEMMA
Awakened
are the hands
That
exchange flowers.
Exchange
the evil for good,
The
hands that strangle your collar
Are
the narratives of impossibility.
This
narrative does not
Let
you breathe in freedom.
I
say we learn the rules first, then we
Break
it.
When
you exchange days and nights
Life
and death make you a person;
No
one forgets you after death.
The
contribution to the society is no more
An
introverted dilemma.
The
world is a god’s party and the Satan
Is a
door keeper.
You
will meet evil powers
As
you get in
But
the host of the party
Has
moral intentions.
We
need to stop the revolution of hell
Happening
on earth,
The
chaos is painted in the city graffiti.