The Greatest Pleasure Of My Struggle.

The greatest pleasure of my struggle

is that

every time I hear of something stupid

I say to myself:

“That’s not part of my world”.

I didn’t struggle that much,

I didn’t work so hard

to deal with things of a world I don’t belong to anymore.

My struggles and my work became the wings I constructed for myself

with stones and blocks

thrown to my heart

stones and blocks of lies and unawareness.

I have worked enough to climb to another world

I met humans that did the same too.

Here we know that in order to climb,

you have to dig deep.

We are building a future where

stupidity will feel ashamed to spit

its stress and lack of love.

I am working for this

so please,

do not interrupt me with your

primitive stress.