Thursday 3 December 2015

Taunted Soul


Robbed of joy, happiness,dances,smiles,pain,tears,sadness,death; we are empty 
Insultingly deformed
We fail to rise 
Thrusting our rights into the hands of the callous
 Ululating the disgusting
 Bartered the future, for the microscopic present
 Damned yesterday's sacrifice,
 Incomparable with today's afflictions.
 Imaginatively imagine an imagination, our tomorrow.
 Create an edifice
 Own tomorrow 
 Seek today
 My few spews 
 From the cracks of a darkened world. 
The bellow of a frustrated being. 
A taunted soul.



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