Jun 2014
Should I wake up, or should I not?
Reality weighs lighter in my sleep of no thought
Oh that what I see would be but mere dreams
Then sleep would be sweet and not a mirage like it seams
Should I get up, or should I not?
What makes it my business when my hand is not sought?
Here in my comfort zone it feels more than home
Why should I take a stand when I can’t change the Norm?
Should I speak up, or should I not?
I wonder if they need to be told things of this sort
It may be I posterity awaits to make the truth sound
And if they heard it once then it is I who should make it resound
Reality weighs lighter in my sleep of no thought
Oh that what I see would be but mere dreams
Then sleep would be sweet and not a mirage like it seams
Should I get up, or should I not?
What makes it my business when my hand is not sought?
Here in my comfort zone it feels more than home
Why should I take a stand when I can’t change the Norm?
Should I speak up, or should I not?
I wonder if they need to be told things of this sort
It may be I posterity awaits to make the truth sound
And if they heard it once then it is I who should make it resound
Sometimes we are often caught in between the choice of whether to take a stand and be the change we desire to see or just remain in our comfort zone, especially when it appears we have not stake in the change... This motivation came at a point in my life when I needed to take a stand in the middle of opposition.
