Author: CZ
From his prison of a mountain, he watches us.
He watches us as we march in the streets towards our future,
He watches us as we wreck the Mending Walls into a bridge,
He watches us as we crack the codes of propaganda’s game,
He watches us as we cry for our brothers and sisters around the world,
He watches us as we tear off the chains around our voices,
He watches us as we see past the glamour of fae
celebrity,
He watches us as we scream a NO! into the
cycle of hurt,
He watches us as we reveal the hoax
of the Dream,
He watches us as we set free
the conditional of love,
He watches us as we
get up from the bed of
conformity,
He watches us
as we carry his fire,
He
watches the
eagle recoil in
fear,
From
his prison of a
mountain,
Prometheus
descends.