Protect

May we find a bed to rest in peace,
To live alongside a world where the fear of the dark,
wont let us sleep in solitude and the fear of the light,
bring us towards a blind prophecy.

May we rise up again to fight what we respect,
because it is ours to protect.

Whats worse, a blue skyline or blue water
for the truth is neither of them are blue.

Whats worse, a rich who donates to save money
or a poor who donates to enter doors of heaven.

Whats worse, a child abused by the parents
or a child following the same with his kin.

Whats worse to have no friends
or have pretentious friends.

Whats worse for a veteran, the PTSD
or the sound of fireworks of children celebrating.

Whats worse, the artificial intelligence
or that we are completely dependant on machines.

Whats worse to know that each day brings us closer to the last
or the each living moment is just going to be a fragment of the memory.

May we find a bed to rest in peace,
To live alongside a world where the fear of the dark,
wont let us sleep in solitude and the fear of the light,
bring us towards a blind prophecy.

May we rise up again to fight what we respect,
because it is ours to protect.