I could say thousands of bad words
To show you are only part of the herd
But I feel rather with you and I am giving you hand
For me is not an issue, I am stable even as I bend.
Don’t you feel some anger coming from within
Isn’t your tolerance border getting somehow thin
Don’t you have the urge to raise your voice against your tears
Don’t you find the will to fight against your deepest fears?
You are not he, she or they
And yet you are one each moment, each day
Put yourself aside and only observe
We are only living vibrancy, could be round or curve.
But once you feel stucked into your own brain cells
And your lifetime story becomes created by someone else
Find some will and raise from the ashes
Start fighting and you’ll see the light flashes!