my snowy day
do you hear my voice
gently vaporized
by the touch of the sun
seems smaller than before
hidden behind the clouds
those senselessly stare at us
I'm watching by the window
random movements of tiny lives
desperate snowflakes
too tired to reach the earth
aware of their destiny
narrated many times
in science classes
I'm searching for
that does not exist
keeping myself busy
with these instantaneous ideas
isn't but a joke
that life we are living
these thoughts that we have
I wanna run away
from that reality
they are dictating me
engine failure
I am that problem making part
they can't throw me away
there is a snowflake
Determined not to touch the earth
science fails this time
a rebellion against all the rules
snowflake vaporizes
Rebels are free
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