One in a million A drop in a green ocean A grain of sand in an orange desert Empty faces Nothing at all It’s just a brick In the wall Division Assimilation No identity Or personality The establishment’s wet dream Force-fed knowledge Propaganda Eliminating free thought And art Human flocks of sheep Blind eyes Spirits now meek Do not give in Fight for freedom For all you love If you want to remain Alive inside
A conscious drop is the ocean, A conscious grain is the desert, A conscious star is the jeweled sky & A conscious human is....
....free to fight for love. This is my favorite poem of yours so far. I wish I had a guitar so I could set it to music. Then again, I wish I could play the guitar. 5 stars from me! Keep on being inspired, friend. You're good at it. peace&<3
Thanks alot guys, this one is ok, I had a vivid message. But I don't think I conveyed it like I wanted to. This one could have been better, but it is what it is. Thank you for taking the time to read and reply to my poems. I really do appriciate it.
