take to the streets
take to the notebooks and the loose scraps of paper laying around your bedroom floor
that pizza box is a canvas and so is the lightpost
express what you want
what you need
what you crave
and who you are
let them know you were there
again and again
carve it in wood
write it on skin
whisper it to the wind
connect with someone – become a part of their day
see it through
(see through it)
A Call to action
for love
and
compassion
remember:
do not hold your words prisoner
release them free them and let them ignite
little revolutions
remember:
you are not the only one
that feels
this
let anonymity bind you to your fellow man
simply by leaving him a letter
or 14
your prophets wrote on silk and papyrus
mine write on vinyl and subway walls
the message is nevertheless clear
forever is already here
Filed under: trill
he came from a woman, got his name from a woman and his game from a woman.
