Society is against its members’ manhood and self-reliance

It loves not realities or creators, but names and traditions

First it carves a virtuous statue with exceptional talents

Then places conformity in a convenient niche and conspires

A dream is a controlled present, we lose the sight of real-time

As soon as it comes true, media sets our eyes on a better one

Why do we always fantasize the old times or the bright future?

What about a just government for and by its common people?

We must be strong enough to know when we are timid

Amply courageous to face ourselves whereas frightened

Stand very proud further unbending in any honest defeat

Humble also gentle if triumphed versus a worthy opponent

Everybody is Free to Wear Sunscreen.