The water is so still
It looks like liquid silver
I wonder
If I dip my toes in it
Will I disappear?

You can’t push me down
You can’t make me hate myself
You can only make me hate the blindness of other people
And their idiotic need to push people down like they were tears
You want to be the highest on the power ladder
Instead of climbing you force other people down with a kick in the face
But you can’t push me down
You can’t control me
I am my own master
What you personally think means nothing to me
People like you mean nothing to me
Nothing at all

In the corner of the street
Where the mustard sun has yet to shine
The ground is crumbling
Cracking open
by the force
Of one single flower