For those, Who seek Rhythm in their Life

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Ebony & Ivory

You think,I'm weak, helpless, gullible.
you assume I am worthless, mute, dumb.
That I am alone, in a blind alley, waiting
for a piece of hope, ray of delight;mere
wanderer, that you can conquer, or capture
with your heartless actions and pitiful words.
That you can decide, what is best for me; Don't.


Tired am I, far much tired, sulking in, numb
with pain, you don't know me, so don't pretend.
This world wasn't created by you,So don't 
try to destroy it. Don't draw unnecessary lines,
over the dead bodies of unfortunates; Enough,Don't.

System,law,order is what you protect. I am not
outside of it, you have to extend,include me. Rather
you create ebony and ivory, everywhere, every time.
Silence, to you; silence to them; silence to all
or let us speak in one tone. Interrupt us, Don't.



Out with contempt, Out with conjured rules, out.
Don't wage war, if you ain't ready for outcome.
In a war, no one wins; humanity loses always but.
We won't let it happen, we are the future, from 
the past. Weapons we will bear, steel less, verbal, now. 

I've said enough,I've had enough. Enough sufferings
for a lifetime. Marxist I may not be, hardly I
understand these big words, but I know something,
that these humans, you are seeing, are and will be
here, for them, for you, for us, for all. 


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