It feels like a ragging sun,
Rolling lava screaming inside
A protest march of thousand sinews
Millions of throbbing vocal cords
Mouthing a single word
Two letter defiance
A single and strong NO…
The armor clang against the self
The maze breathe vengeance
The shield empowers forgotten strength
Shoulders dry mind numb
Its war time
It’s time to slaughter
To kill the brainless
Survival for the fittest
Die the unfit
Who is that hiding under the shield
The maze
The sword
The strength
The bravest killer
The meek servitude
The silent victim
The victimizer
The dichotomy
The two sides overlap….
1 comment:
This is the best poem of yours I've read so far. Seriously.
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