Now the silence speaks
It speaks but to inner ears
The wind blows helping clear thoughts of the withering years
Sunrays fade under the trees
Leaving behind the nothingness
The footprints of yesterday’s dreams
Loud screams of wondering thoughts disrupts the peace
Metallic bars are broken
And their sweet venomous acts accomplished
Silently they sneak out
They fade through the darkness
Their camouflage;
The skin of the evening
They disappear with the night,
Leaving despair and uncertainty in every home
That is their revolution
The fight for a better future changed
For now they fight, but for another’s future
The dreams of yesterday is gone
And suddenly they hope for wrong
What a giant leap
Now they sing a wrong revolutionary song
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