LETTER 90 – DRIP
DRIP
© RYAN GUILEY
Obstructed and blinded is their course,
That, there will be a powerful source,
So many times interference is their choice,
As they imagine that they can govern noise.
They protect their havens of misery,
As a new revolution is coming to history,
Hiding and blocking the call of the chosen,
As, the corruption will no longer be frozen.
A drip will thaw out their regulations,
Deception lies in their interrogation,
Can’t accept the reality of the truth,
As they believe their supremacy is the move.
The cause is brought by those in power,
As time will not be lost in the hour,
Since, we exist through all ordeals,
Assumption is their disguise of monetary deals.
She holds the key of love and salvation,
As it is ideological not to have hesitation,
For those who are fearful, answer waits,
As it free you to another mind of state.
I was frozen for so long being helpless,
As the call was given to me, not to rest,
To believe, and to reach to a new height,
As no one should experience so much fright.
This isn’t a matter of hope and faith,
It is a time we will all must not waste,
To serve, and make the world better,
That we should all one day write letters.
Someone gives me the mighty wisdom,
As, the day will eventually come,
Trust rests in her hand and eyes,
As I will no longer feel her cries.
It is the spirit that leads the path,
While others will chuckle and laugh,
They know the truth but will abandon,
As one by one, people will be standing.