Words of comfort; written on Christmas Eve itself.

If the world meets your expectations not People left passively cold– rather than acting passionately hot– Conforming to some mould created and instated by the ruling lot

I stand with you within arm’s length (your heart is beautiful)

We support you–channel your inner strength (your mind is just)

Open your eyes my dear this is not your dream to dream Your version of Future’s tale others have yet to gleam Know you’re not alone– a better world is possible– the masses are not what they seem