Images of my thoughts
Maybe i am different, maybe i am the same
the appearance of the sun, is the vanishing of pain
charm your hearts with the feeling of laughter
Walk in patience and love no faster
days are long and nights are too
what you do with them will define your truth
Maybe i am wrong, maybe i am right
many of my fears inspire my life
Elders will speak and the youth compelled to listen
despite the wisdom, we seek to be different
experience our lecture will teach us pain
without that process you will reap no change.
Some will claim, few will act
based on our history we instinctively react
but for decades to follow can society become
every footstep of revolution we have not overcome














