Words die when there is nobody to speak them,
Lips no longer mouth the syllables of free thought,
speech,
human emotion.
How far will censorship go?
Take away our words,
stories,
histories.
Generations are blind to the real connection,
craving sustenance,
minds hungry for something solid.
Grasping at straws,
without thought,
blindness to what life could be,
stops the rise of education,
and rebellion.