War, Death and Destruction

a collaboration with the wonderful The_Ancient_Rock

Death comes to creation.

Everyone to devastation.

Still we bask in exhilaration.

When we force others into submission.

Soldiers shoot forward ammunition. 

Innocent lives into perdition. 

War and it's cruel damnation. 

Mothers cry in desperation. 

They say it's for the benefit of the nation.

Plunder, blood spill and desecration. 

We all must fear fire and radiation. 

Bombs that can bring forth extermination. 

The Tyrant's speech loses reason.

To speak against it it's treason.

Genocide is open for the season. 

As people get blown up into oblivion.

It's just a violation.

Leading ourselves to suffocation.

Institute our own starvation.

Fell into temptation.

Everything is falling to desolation.

Waiting for our termination.

Thousands face their inhumation.

More look for their salvation.

It's all about colonization.

We say it's for our purification.

Yet we only care about our reputation.

Everything is falling to manipulation.

Everything is full of misinformation.

Full of your justification.

It was all a fabrication.

We say we are free, but there is still discrimination.

We lose our aspiration.

So listen to our lamentation.

So full of mortification.

Everyday has been a crucifixion.

Left it behind for our generation.

it will fall into repetition.

And yet we do not call ourselves the villain.

Author's Note

thank you The_Ancient_Rock for writing this with me

Reviews

[Daz]

Mighty collaboration, you two. The words are so impactful and resonates deeply. Unfortunately wars just seems to be part of the human experience. You're nice with the rhyming. Take care ZS.

[Chere]

WONDERFUL SPILL SPILL OF TRUTHS OF LIFE

[poetgurl]

WOW! This is quite a powerful read, I enjoyed your Collab.

[Zombified Spider]

Thanks so much Meg!

[poetgurl]

not a problem

[mou]

Things are really depressing nowadays. Strong voice is raised here. Beautiful collaboration
- mou

[JessyJacob]

Hatsoff to you. I wonder all the way you went to see grave yard where no one belongs there burried. People go there for love and to spend romantic nights it make me smile you went there for burial ground for one burried, someone. Thank you.

Jessy jacob.
I am his abode will definitely be burried
How God made you to tell this from your mouth.

F y k i
Every soul in human form marries thy God that is the meaning of kalyanam being with god. Not forcing to sleep with.

He hasnt with one lover many he has all the living things under this sky. And you are one too, if you are alive in human form, but i see you in burials roaming around to find dead bodies.

[JessyJacob]

Hi.
You made your mom puppet. You couldnt your dad. But you know he is not a toy. It shows your blind mind which feels you are so smart.

I would share a story

When one brahmin has explained the eye color of vishnu as in pink of bums of monkey.
The other sage cried you compare with pirudhulu of a monkey and explained if you arrange the right words it is the lotus pink color of eyes of his abode the vasudevaa, krisnna..

You need not know how your eyes see and mind thinks of him, the true love is not lust, but only true love itself it generates babies it lessens pain in heart and it inspires every new sunlight to come. Without light or energy of sun the moon cant even shine as already other side is not seen. The people cant even live in darkness.they need light.


Hope you understand better.

Jessy jacob.
Dont think you know little english you can write anything, atleast it should inspire others or else never write for yourself even.

[DecentlyOkayWriter]

I love this collab- keep writing, the both of you- this feels like something a bard would sing.

[Zombified Spider]

Thank you! thank you so much for this review, I'm glad you enjoyed it!

[The_Ancient_Rock]

You are most welcome.
It turned out a really good poem.
I am glad we did this piece together, well I only helped a little bit, most of the work is yours. The timing turned out just right.
Awesome.
😃