REBEL

in #poetry6 years ago

I still can't believe he's gone. I can't believe it's over 2 years already since he passed. I'm talking about a friend, more like a brother who left us too soon. He gave so much love to everybody. He was a true fighter for freedom. A rebel by heart and soul. A few days ago was his birthday, so i decided i will share these words i wrote to honor him with you.

DEDICATED TO MOHAMED BAHAA WHO WILL BE ALWAYS REMEMBERED...REST IN PEACE BROTHER
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what is a rebel, what is rebellion, what is this and what is that
there are so many questions in your head
think for yourself, don't trust fascism
to be a rebel means more than just to fight against racism
there is always a story behind the story, your soul will grow
but if you prefer the blindness, don't complain later you didn't know
the world is bleeding, every second and every hour
use your brains, knowledge is power
leave the crowd, keep your eyes open, disobey
there is much more, there are many colors, not just grey
this is new for you, maybe even strange
be ready for change, be the change
rise from the shadows, turn off the tv
i promise you, you will be free

search for the truth, search for what is wrong
i will help you, just listen to this song
wake up, stand up, go out and fight
we are one, share darkness and light
ask the right question, find a solution
yes, the answer is revolution
be a part of somethin' big, of somethin' beautiful
don't fall asleep again, be a rebel

for the government you are not even worth a penny
always remember, they are a few and we are many
believe in yourself, raise your hand against all evil, all crime
don't wait too long, now is the time
now is the time to see what was hidden
what was locked up, what was forbidden
find the right way, don't be a fool
don't believe everythin', what they are doin' is more than just cruel
nothin' is like what it seems, our wings are in chains, we can't fly
so make them fear the worst, let them hear your battle cry

search for the truth, search for what is wrong
i will help you, just listen to this song
wake up, stand up, go out and fight
we are one, share darkness and light
ask the right question, find a solution
yes, the answer is revolution
be a part of somethin' big, of somethin' beautiful
don't fall asleep again, be a rebel

don't be afraid, i'm here, i will help you
i will guide you and i will support you
i will standin' right next to you, with a smile on my face
take your hand and together we will save the tomorrow of the human race

AUTHOR: @maryjane90
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He stands a man among men.
He always stood strong even the moment he chose to moved on.
I miss him very much but the fight must go on.
For we are still here still standing strong.
I know he's very proud with what you've grown to become.
He's not gone sis, just playing from a different part of the feild. image.jpg

i know he's not really gone...i still feel his presence..he brought us together 💗...that's really beautiful you wrote brother!!! 💗 i'm sure he's proud of us.....

He did bring us together. Not just you but there are a few of his people that I spend some time with since he wandered off. They are all very special to me, just like you are very special to me. He left some big shoes to fill.
We never spoke a lot, we didn't need too. We knew each other at the core, we know eath others way, kindred spirits. Words were of little use. As time has passed I have since realised what we shared and why, I now see it all around me.

i know what you mean...when you don't have to talk cuz your souls are talking to each other...he was (is) really special...i'm also glad i had the honor to know him..like i'm glad and grateful to know some of his friends who become my friends too...like you 💗