(Dark,Crowd noises,A spotlight upon a sad face)
...I am all the voices inside your head...The ones you fear...The ones you've never trusted.Even though you know deep inside that I'm fucking right, you always find a way to get me left...I am shut down by your fears... But it's okay...It won't change and I'm getting used to it...getting used to you seeing your people dying...suffering in the darkness of injustice...drawning in tears and blood...While you are just afraid to swim...To try and reach them...
You...the mentally disabled people...You are the fake version of their courage...Their courage is an enriched version of me...You are the fake version of their dreams...Their dreams are a much better version than your reality...you are the wrong choices I'm sure they won't make...You are the wasted time and money they don't even have...
(Light,relaxing sounds, A shadow of a dead body on the floor)
...I am all the voices inside their heads...I've never been happier since I know I exist...Here, I am a child's hope and persistence...I am a woman's fight...I am a man's revenge..Here, my everyday fight is worthier to live than a second of rest inside one of you...Here, the sound of the bombs is worthier to bear than your everyday silence...so let the bombs drop and watch me live...Because here, they'll distroy everything but me...Because here I am the humility that kills those little voices inside your heads and the enemy's ones...
...I am all the voices inside your head...The ones you fear...The ones you've never trusted.Even though you know deep inside that I'm fucking right, you always find a way to get me left...I am shut down by your fears... But it's okay...It won't change and I'm getting used to it...getting used to you seeing your people dying...suffering in the darkness of injustice...drawning in tears and blood...While you are just afraid to swim...To try and reach them...
You...the mentally disabled people...You are the fake version of their courage...Their courage is an enriched version of me...You are the fake version of their dreams...Their dreams are a much better version than your reality...you are the wrong choices I'm sure they won't make...You are the wasted time and money they don't even have...
(Light,relaxing sounds, A shadow of a dead body on the floor)
...I am all the voices inside their heads...I've never been happier since I know I exist...Here, I am a child's hope and persistence...I am a woman's fight...I am a man's revenge..Here, my everyday fight is worthier to live than a second of rest inside one of you...Here, the sound of the bombs is worthier to bear than your everyday silence...so let the bombs drop and watch me live...Because here, they'll distroy everything but me...Because here I am the humility that kills those little voices inside your heads and the enemy's ones...
photo:Gharbi Aymen©
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