Revolution

We were there, same place, same hour. And we were tired. Tired of being the lost generation. Tired of lies. Tired of injustices. Tired of feel afraid of the future.

And was time for fight. We are the rebellion. Rebellion against the oppression of old manners. We are craving for rights, and we are ready.

One voice. One scream. Asking for freedom, for a chance. Asking for equality, for a little humanity.

Our scream was heard everywhere, so they will know that we are not a lost generation. Maybe we don’t know how our future will be, but we know one thing for sure, we are going to fight for it. We are not afraid.

Reviews

[A. Amos]

I like the positive voice... Would be back to read more of your work.

[Aswin R Prasad]

Great write with a lot of confidence in your words!
Yes! I think we'll win this fight! ;) If there's a reason to be a rebel, there'll be justice! :)

Thank you for sharing! Keep writing! :)