We the hope of the masses…
Roaming
your street daily,
With
manuscripts of scholastic feats
We
the people’s saviour
That
below bridges abode, making do
With
what the street provides
We
that in hunger dine and savour the aroma of dearth
We the
light of this gloomy land…
…the
physicians of future maladies
Ravaged
by societal ailments
…the
brains of future technologies
Engulfed
in cyber crimes
…the
attorney of tomorrow’s laws
Beguiled
into felony
We
the hope of the masses…! Perishing
In
the bliss of communal darkness
Weapons
of victory; the ransom for
Retaining
the unending reign of Caesar
We the
lamb of god(s)
Bartering
our innocence
All
for their guilt
We
the omen of a better tomorrow…
The
supposed leaders of the future
In
constant struggle with today
The
battle to survive; to survive and to live
We that
bare the torch skyward
With
hands weary of evil
And
bones nourished with societal vice
We
the mist loaded in the sky
To
quench the lands dearth
And
succour its famine
We
the vibrant torch of hope
The
beckoning light; gleaming at the edge
Of
this great tunnel of despair
Glowing
dim and dim and dimmer
