A new day unfolds when we are about to partake
In a journey in which we’re not sure if we’ll make
It to the other side of this vast and modern world
Of busy lifestyle and diverse cultures;
definable by a handful of words
It is but a journey in which we chose to track
Our own identity, our own strength, our own desires;
without being distracted
By the influence of the lowland or by the norms of society
Or by any law created to make our life miserably happy
It is our journey to reach our goal no matter what people
May say that we are but fools who just make our lives;
more complicated more tiring, more crucial
A journey that unfolds that in our hearts it is not just our duty
to protect what was left but
It is destiny to try to bring back what was there beforehand
It took us decades to build what we believed was glory
Although in truth it took eons to create what was certifiably marvelous
In return we took quite a stand to appreciate as well as alleviate
The deteriorating status of our so-called habitat
A journey that will tell that what we are doing are inhumane
yet man by nature is not created insane
It is but the lust for power and luxury that made this world a living hell.
Friday, September 21, 2007
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