To be a rebel has its benefits.
Always on the prowl.
Is the rebel.
Seldom does a rebel quit to sit.
Understanding done is not difficult to achieve.
It should not be thought of as a task.
Or a test to pass the last of one's patience.
Many miss the opportunity to comprehend.
Cherry pickers high riding booms to pluck.
To get those tasty cherries.
In pretty bowls.
There are more than not,
Living lives more diverse.
Than many who have chosen,
To live within fences.
Pointless it is and useless.
Time with energy consumed.
And serves ultimately a wasted purpose.
To put a spotlight on the obvious.
Those drenched in tears.
And appearing shocked to have it happen.
Although they have fed this feast.
Of dissecting information.
And readily available.
Standing up for what is right.
Can become a hazard to one's comfort.
And despite the fight,
Standing up for what is right...
The last days of ignorance to celebrate,
Done to do to keep them praised.
Has finally begun,
To face the fast pace of a setting Sun.
Those who scrutinize others,
From the corners of their eyes.
Do not realize,
Whomever is being examined...