Happy New Year! But is it happy?
The world is still so fucking crappy
Is the future bleak, or is it bright?
We don’t know, it’s out of sight
But the fact that we really don’t know
Is what allows our hope to grow
To claim it’s hopeless is to claim to see
Each and every possibility
None can know what is to come
None can claim that hope is done
Things can change, and can change fast
It’s happened this way in the past
But we must take action, it is essential
And each of your actions, they have potential
“You’re a drop in an ocean”? Fuck that psyops!
Because what is an ocean but a multitude of drops?
And even if we never actually win
It’s still good to punch them in the chin
To keep on fighting! Defy, rebel
To work to overthrow this hell
It elevates the spirit
Makes it glow and shine anew
And that glow spreads to others
And can elevate them, too
To refuse to acquiesce to domination
To fight against it, win or lose
That in itself makes life more beautiful
And so it’s the path that we should choose
And as we spread our beauty
With every word and deed of fight
We raise the chances that like our spirits
Our future, too, will be so bright
That's my New Year's Poem! And here's a video on hope by Anark https://youtu.be/yBRTm1tMdAw
LuckyBlackCat
2025-01-06 01:26:33 +0000 UTCAndrew
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