The Resistance

waiting for the day
I am my own resistance
and I am a resistant of the day
except for some
I provoke.
I believe
and that is why I resist
along with many
I am invisible
although
I am a part of the resistance
in this little provincial town
where I may be a freak
Nobody asks me why I resist
they are afraid I may tell them
the whole truth and nothing but
I believe in me
in the resistance
It is my right
I am going to resist
until I die
mainly I resist unrighteousness against the
righteous with a cause and with their rigtheous values and high morale
which are put down by
the establishment as non-profitable.
Profit is a value that you cannot add up in money
So I will resist with truth in my heart