better world

what would it take to stop crying
these tears of gold that flow
like a stream through your heart
to the clown of darkness

and what would it take to believe
that these dances through the streets
and these colours painted on these walls
are living breathing things

and they’re all dreaming
of a better world
of a better world

what does it take to hate
so much that it drives you out
of your mind and you lose all sense
of this world’s reality

and what would it take to love
life a little more than death
and to stand and to sketch upon the sky
the reflection of your breath

and we’re still dreaming
of a better world
of a better world

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