V for Vendetta
"Remember...remember the fifth November"
That day...is not the day when a man die
but when he sees anomie
the untouchable zone of unfair territory
where the destiny take awayall of his authority
He is a free man
with his own idea for this life
whistling enjoying his own time
with his own melody of fife
but then,all this tragedy served to his eye
about love and sacrifice
nothing he can do
every single tears felt like flood
every incision of scars became his own blood
every scream he heard,enligthened like a whisper of god
"A real artists use lies to tell the truth"
so here he is nowliving,writting,lying
in every inch of his ink
with every single word he link
in every idea he ever think
so that happiness and hope in your life doesn't sink
But now...you try to terminate him permanently
because he can't give you a building with all its comfort facility
because all you see is different ideology
all he can guarantee
is giving you hopeto recover your natural smile
to open your eyes to see this world with all the beauty inside
stay away from him,run
or just kill him with your gun
but he wouldn't diehe will still survive
"because there's still an idea left in his mind,and idea are bulletproof"
let him do what he must do then its done
and at last he can die with peaceful smile
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