I changed my profile picture.
Black.
Rainbow.
Not something that who i am.
We didn't have to, right?

I shared a photo.
I was the 100th like.
I used a hashtag.
Hell, i created a hashtag!

I was angry for the whole two weeks.
I wore a badge.
I drew a horse of all black at my bag.
I want everyone to know
That i know about Uganda.
#spreadtheword

I dropped cold water on my head
I was freezing. I was shivering.
That was fun.
Because they all said that.

I stood by Syria, sitting and clicking 'play'
On a screen hundreds of miles away.
Have you heard how bad it is in Syria?
It is like, pretty bad.
My status went out for it.
I tweeted a famous quote.
It is my favourite one.
Its the one i go to
When i google,
"Stuffs that make me look deep"

I obviously fought.
I obviously contributed.
When great tragedies came,
What did YOU do?

Pain struck upon his ****** head,
his broken heart, his reddish eyes
Yet it makes him stronger,
Keeps him walking
Into the jaws of death,
Into the mouth of hell.

For what's sweeter than her eyes?
Smile that wrinkled her cheeks?
And the warm embrace that she gives?

Man by man asked for his woes,
His pain and tears.
He gave them a stare and spitted,
"Sick as hell,
but not this soul."

Deep inside, he cried
"Ease will come,
With joy and hope.."

"..but not today,
Not today"

Bleaked lights,
Probing above those bright eyes,
In the embrace
Of loving hearts.

Living with a thought,
"Hatred gathers around,
Yet replied,
A recurring love."

True, I tend to annoy,
Making sense of dead horses.

True, I tend to ignore,
Spin a tale for another thought.

But marks still remain.
I'll live with this guilt,
This stress and this regret.
Along with everything that I lost,
And some that I know
I will soon lose.

But you won't know.
Won't mind or remember.
Go on with your life.
Bright and happy.

All this pain,
All this void.
I'll live with it.
Face it in each blink,
Each thought in my mind.

Because I know,
its always been me.

Because I know,
World ain't that easy.

But I will smile,
Full of content and happiness.
Because I won't
Let you know
What on my shoulders,
Drag you down with me.

For all you had done,
Whether its good or bad,
For worst or better,
I'll forgive.
I'll felt grateful.

Will redemption can I ever get?

For when a leader finish his job,
People will say,
People will remember,
"Its happened naturally."
"We done it ourselves".

True, people come and go,
But stories inside,
I will never tell.

To lone hearts and broken spears
Eyes closed mouth agape
Stuttering, shuddered in fear.

What are you doing here?
Joyous hints
Plain love in blue skies
Coughed a pure tremor
In his humor, tasteless
But I ain't no judge.
Wide smiles tore my heart
Nothing but a butter knife
Sweet but swelled.

Release my hand.
For the heart is all I had.
But lies was what I gave.