An Unfinished Dream

An Untitled, Unfinished Dream

I had a dream to change the world. It was nourished by the hate and discouragement I found in people everywhere. It was fueled by the poverty and war and judgement and everybody in this world who knew people were suffering but instead of fixing the problem made the problem one of somebody else because all it was to them was a silly little game of reputation and politics. But you refused my dream, brushed it off like a piece of lint on your perfect suit. I will never understand why you couldn't see what I was trying to do. To you I was just a pawn in your silly little game, a sacrifice to the ones in control, the thing that you needed to play and use and come back begging for forgiveness time after time because you thought I wouldn't care. You thought I was worthless. But I was no pawn. And what you fail to realize is this. You can't play chess without pawns.