We live in the fake of a darkened world
Full of heartache and destruction
Poverty and despair.
We are losing ourselves in the black of a nightmare
Led by the corrupt and controld by the distorted
Blighted by the contorted
Stray light's keep passing us by
How long will you watch us die?
When the last river run's dry?
When we have been striped of our last's tree's
How many more cries will it take?
Our Corrupted system of divisions is breaking us apart
The rich the poor
The powerful and the weak
What is even normal anymore?
Is it the corrupt
Or is it ones who stand
When we reach ground zero will the normal be hero's?
When will you stand and break the cycle?
And save the fading light in our soul's
United we stand, divided we fall
You are the light in a darkened world
Thank you!
Glad you enjoyed it!
I actually put a lot of effort in this one!
this is my favorite poem so far
haha