Shiny shadows fall asleep
For the sake of silence
and the towers we have seen,
and the flags that still flare,
the nostalgia of the future life
and the easiness of mistrust.
For the sake of strangers -
lonely or coupled,
remembered or falsified,
loud or calm.
For the sake of freedom
the way it is seen through the glass
of the media.
For the sake of youth
that should never be over.
All gods and their shadows,
all the people and clones,
all the human beings in the times of
inhumanity,
all the circumstances which may arise
won`t be able to break the fellowship
in which knowledge and justice are equal.
But for the sake of the hormones
in the body you might assume you possess,
if you peruse words with meaning,
this would be perjury
in the face of Freedom
and the Truth,
in the face of Glory
and Eternity.
For the sake of disambiguation
and taking back what has to be returned,
for the sake of Dignity
and in the name of the rests of Kindness,
apart from loneliness
that makes people `chew`
each other`s identities
and put them
into letters or frames,
on badges or portraits,
if there`s any use in me,
I`d like to live both lives -
the tagged one
and the shadow-like one.
Because Utopia only knows which side of the coin we`re on right now.
