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When I was young my dream was to fly…
Everyone asked me" how, without wings "?
But then again I believed in dreams…
When I was a child I believed I would change the world.
One day I woke up and saw that the world had changed me.
I looked around to tell someone but there was no one.
No matter where anyone looks there is someone talking on the cell phone
uploading a status on the facebook breaking up through a message
a thousand ways of communicating with each other, yet we’re lonelier than ever.
Frigidity.
Hesitation.
Fear of being hurt
of making a call
of showing weakness
pretend to be indifferent.
Why can’t I find someone?
In a city full of people how is it possible not to be able to find someone?
We’re Lost. We had a date but someone did not show up. I think it was me.
The most important date I’ve ever missed is the one with my own self.
I was a kid who believed in dreams…
When did I lose that? How did I get in their world instead of getting them to be in my world?.
I can’t remember.The force of habit.
You go to a public servant, …not the first …not even the second one …we can’t help you now
…the system has crashed. yes the system will crash because we ourselves will overthrow it .
I can feel the neurons of my brain tuning in one by one as if it’s a radio out of frequency
because someone is constantly playing with the button until he can gather us all the flock.
Yes exactly, the balancing of the brain has successfully been completed
we’re being bombarded with so many things all files are being inserted like android cell phones
upload anything you like until the whole space is taken up so no interest about the planet can fit in.
As for the *** that is being voted in that yellow building in Syndagma Square
there is no room left for any freedom of thought
When there is space we feel it with things, expensive, new, colorful, and modern...
so there is no more room, no more whatsoever
because If there is any room left then new things may come and they are afraid Of new things
It’s a change and change is scary But there is one word which scares them the most
and that is LOVE
The beginning of things, the most ancient form of energy and light .
We all have an inner flame and there is one switch
We choose whether to turn it on or off.
A choice, everything is a matter of choice. My choice.
they are always telling me what to do
Everytime. But in the end I’m the one who chooses It’s no one else’s fault, but mine.
I can become the child who believes in dreams
I can do that, as long as I tell you I love you
But how can I say that to you if I don’t say it to myself first.
So I don’t love you only because something is missing but because I am content and you are yourself.
In a world we create which has no limits and travels freely, like the light,
like a path which tears darkness and moves ahead
It’s only when you truly love something that you can do anything about it
Like the atomic bomb which opens the universe widely and breaks down all boundaries
thus making all of us unite like a thrusting wave which sweeps everything along its way.
In a world where you’ve been told that it’s not worth loving or being loved.
Love means action which brings resistance
Allow freedom to diffuse like light and fill people’s hearts.
Everyone , like communicating vessels , spotlights which spin streams of light.
Creating new dimensions , a pulse of energy in a universal heart with deafening beats
in a spherical perception of existence which enlightens the one and only truth.
That life is just a blink of an eye.
All your life is just a blink.
An image in which you draw all your actions and you create a painting
a unique work of art you give colors to others so they can draw as well and you borrow theirs
In a painting which we all create together like children.
Yes, I can become again that kid who believes in dreams.
As long as I become the light and colour.
As long as I find my own unique colour and unite it with yours and we unite ours with everyone else’s .
Drawing altogether the painting which is called revolution.
All of these will be done.
That I KNOW because I am a child again who believes in dreams.