A spark in endless darkness,
A light!
Bringer of hope, hold on the breasts of life and beauty
Can anyone be blamed hoping never to end?
Metallic cannons put to ready, barely seen by the dim lights
A heavy truck heard in the distance
And the sound of rain pouring over the cages.
People rest in the mud, behind thick bars
From where no story shall escape
An opened door never to see again
Just locked and hold in chains,
For being of those
Who pray differently
Who talk differently
Who look differently
Who dance differently
Who love differently…
Those who are,
Humans left in the dark
As the dim lights are turning down
And no alarm sounds for a change.
A spark in endless darkness,
A blast!
One of many that have tried to be brighter then the others…
When will we know which shall be the last one?