Hey, why can you hear and not see?
When the sun stopped by a locked window
If there was a choice in the way we could chant
To the way we strut on our feet.
If there were choices how we touch,
To beyond our dreams.
If there was a choice in the ways we meet,
And how we leave behind the people we greet.
She sees there is a choice in their actions,
intentionally, the way they react to
over reactions.
There is a choice in the way we treat,
Important not to repeat in the
Explosions which create disease and confusion
If there was a choice in how we raise our
Voice,
To apologies and resent for the
White noise that were not meant.
If there was a choice to be free,
To move away from ever going
Tragedies.
We knew the choices where we can leave,
To create a life to breathe,
Out of moon, No shadows but shine.
As you knew her choice
Unreasonable demand, will
Not to be dictated forever by
Demoralizing,
our secret happy path
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 9:05 AM UTC
Hey, why can you hear and not see?
When the sun stopped by a locked window
If there was a choice in the way we could chant
To the way we strut on our feet.
If there were choices how we touch,
To beyond our dreams.
If there was a choice in the ways we meet,
And how we leave behind the people we greet.
She sees there is a choice in their actions,
intentionally, the way they react to
over reactions.
There is a choice in the way we treat,
Important not to repeat in the
Explosions which create disease and confusion
If there was a choice in how we raise our
Voice,
To apologies and resent for the
White noise that were not meant.
If there was a choice to be free,
To move away from ever going
Tragedies.
We knew the choices where we can leave,
To create a life to breathe,
Out of moon, No shadows but shine.
As you knew her choice
Unreasonable demand, will
Not to be dictated forever by
Demoralizing,
our secret happy path
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