Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2019
As loud as my thoughts were, as strange the thread
Quite the accomplice books were
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Over and over the revolution said
Here and there you’d see traces of my brothers and sisters in arms
Related not by blood but by a sense of duty we took upon ourselves for mankind
Man has always been thus
Thrusting oneself towards destruction is but human nature
So easy to justify failure when we get disqualified before the race begins
The sound of the buzzer goes off and I am left stranded at the starting line
I hear cheers in the distance, they are not for me
I try my best to stick to the script
I try my best to obey orders
But when one owns a spirit such as mine
When echoes of possible tomorrows ring like bells
Every ring a ****** to my chest
This is where I belong
With the people I stand
Their strength is mine
Destined not for greatness but to lead the great to victory
Noura
Written by
Noura  25/F
(25/F)   
97
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems