Can you imagine a spring in the dead of winter
From Organizations that are non-linear
shouting in the streets in protest
as people rally for their freedom
Do you see the promise of a better day
When the fall of walls wasn't figurative?
Where Democracy spreading digitally is no longer a myth
like a virus of thought; a contagion, distributed
Anarchy is complete freedom and the fearful are fearless
A light shinning bright in the darkness of the last century
For The Old World Order is dying
Trying to grasps at its useless reigns
Where governments used to keep order behind closed doors
Now they have to compete in the public space
with a voice that is both nameless and pervasive
The will of the people Laid bare.
The youth is coming.
