Hemlock, our national wine
Reserved exclusively for the few
The few who dare to be non-conformists
How kind of these political gladiators
Salutations to the slayers of what once was
A dream
A dream slaughtered by superb stupid reforms
A dream butchered by myopic leaders
A dream annihilated by greed and selfishness
The dream died.
However, there is hope of resuscitation
If we believe and take to heart this philosophic words
That it is only "a dream deferred……. A glory held
Till the sweetness of the final hour"
Then we can save this dream by picking up the gauntlet.
