29 March 20:00
I stand in the middle of two worlds, two systems, two walls, trying to start a dialogue between them. Although the eastern and the western differ greatly on the level of economic development and cultural background, those are only the superficial. The invisible, the essence of the world, is that the people all over the world long for peace, better lives, happiness, etc. What are the roles of the designers at present?
Why is it that everyone follows you?
You are the most unlikely leader among them.
What is visible power?
Yet you hold your head up above the clouds.
What is invisible power?
And pretend that nothing has ever seen right through you.
Who are your community?
You are just as transparent as the rest of us.
What is a silent protest?
You are just much better at hiding it.
If my soul could wash by the wind,
And my heart could soar to the skies,
Would you quarantine my unique spectrum?
If I could sing with the full moon,
Or dance to the soul of fire,
Would you claim me as a hedonist?
Or would the Tower of Babel block the barrier,
Needed to perceive you and I as the same soul carrier?
Surely some revelation is at hand,
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.