I met the anti-disestablishmentarism, <br />Early on in life. <br />With the norm turned against the warned. <br />It was a revolution torn charm. <br /> <br /> <br />The protest signs went up and down. <br />The torn blue jeans, <br />Meant blue was the color of revolt. <br />But what did people mean? <br /> <br /> <br />Should the ties of past, <br />Go fast? <br />Should governments, <br />Be shook and looked at with disdain? <br /> <br /> <br />I only know that only, <br />Were we at war against the universe. <br />But we half won, half lost. <br /> <br /> <br />Blue was the color of revolt. <br />The color of anti-society.<br /><br />Vera Sidhwa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/society-39/
