look outside and see that the change is here, like

oceans taking a stand first what they believe in

completing a shift in society like an

abrupt earthquake in slow motion while the

terrified faxes of those who hold on to

edges of the past and long expired conforming eras,

dying as if the evolution will never occur yet

evidence of the advancement is massive and abundant,

showing up at the door of ignorant history

in effort after effort until the walls come down,

revolutions always start like a small gathering storm

eventually right outside the window,

setting things in the future’s road