Open Letter

This is an open letter

Posted on the last newspaper

Showing that has no limits but

The word “suggestion” on the bottom line.

Needing some of them to believe

This ain’t exactly what we ask for, a DREAM!

But one of the biggest nightmares

Well… This is all you can see… What’s next?

World war 3?

Which kingdom is well known as sadness

And poverty’s the queens nickname.

Where life ain’t exactly what we fight for

But what we take off… (Common Assassin).

Why to screw up the education laws

To change us into soldiers

To change our books into weapons

To change our love into hate.

Tired of the diary TV news lies

“Everything’s alright”- says the minister.

Or “We’re fighting against those things”

Just to pretending to be something doesn’t exist.

What’s our next step?

Live for others ideals?

That’s not for me I’m sorry.

I’m worried about other things.

Where are our oldest dreams?

Our hope, our happiness,

Our wellness, our love,

Probably buried with some soldier dead body.

Probably my own dead body.