The Ship is Sinking

a poem by Rama Rayalu K

The moths are eating away, the ship is sinking
come out of the dark cabins, before its too late
Take off the head phones
listen to the cries of oppression
Come out of the dark theatres
see the harsh realities of life
Come out of the cool rooms
speak the hard truths
Break yourself free of shackles
free our chains of bondage
Someone did it once, you can do it again
you have nothing to loose, we have everything to gain
Steer the ship to safety before its too late!!!