But here and now we are alive...
At the end of the day
after all as been said and done
when all people have been put to sleep
considering the day as died
there and then we are alive
feeling the sound of silence
listening the friendly steps of time nearby
and looking at the shape of things to come
before the world wakes up and try to force on them
the unbalanced symmetry of right and wrong,
the dirty dress of good principles
and sweat trying to bend them to form they dream of Future.