To be a rebel means to fight against something already established. That very establishment needs to be knocked down in order to be a rebel.
If it is wrong, it is unjust, if it is unjust, it is worth fighting for and if it is worth fighting for, you will fight as a rebel.
Prove them wrong, prove yourself right, attack them with the sword and defend yourself with the shield.
I say what I do, I do what I say. Rebel now, rebel later.
A free thinker,
amidst a restrained society
So they heaped blame
To feed their own egos
Predicted her future-
filled with regret
Looked forward to saying,
“Told you so”.
She had to keep fighting
to prove them wrong.
This is my 42-word question for this week’s Gargleblaster challenge.
This week we’re paying tribute to Gabriel García Márquez, who was one of the greatest writers of the last century. This week’s ultimate question comes to us from One Hundred Years of Solitude:
“Tell me something, old friend: why are you fighting?”