Looking through the lens of an activist
There is a world being obliterated by dictators
From the nature and everything in its existence – to the roots
Is being stripped away
The trees and oxygen are being sucked up by these demons
All they want to see is anger, greed, control and vulnerability
Permeating in the form of tornadoes
Sucking up anything that came in its way
This catastrophe was crushing their internal spirituality
Begging activists to forfeit
Whipping them to collapse and crawl
Making them suffer and forcing them to disbelief the truth
It was inevitable torture
And a fight against deception
Spreading everywhere like an infection
On the other side of this lens
There was this ideal world
Nothing but freedom
An epitome of a peaceful world
Comprising of intellectual figures constructing a bridge
To bring light into the other side of this lens
Rejuvenating those that had been lost and affected by this calamity
Placing a shield of hope and optimism around those who were entrapped
Giving them back the spirit to walk across this bridge of hope and build an army of activists
And preparing to throw this arrow of justice
There will be no more tolerance
There will be no more catastrophes
There will be no more adversity
There will only be diversity
There will only be freedom
This is the lens of an activist
– Poetic G
Poetic G 