HopeA Poem by MadScientistBombarded with onslaught of shadows; Corrupt
Leaders instead of Honest Souls, they
toil for what in return? Crime, Poverty, Fear; the list of injustice
perpetuates, vicious cycles of abuse and hatred. Rape of citizens with voices
to cry out in protest of their pain. Injustices, Intolerance the norm repeated in
Time-yet we slowly learn. But, a broken record that keeps skipping to the same
Tune. Will the madness of society every end for
good? Can we ever get there? As flawed Souls of a messed up system in the grip
of BULLIES and COWARDS. I have to believe so: to truly end the abuse
suffered by our home; to ourselves. Duality of everything needs to be seen again. The Horrid Demon and Gentle Angel can exist
in One Voice; The REAL monsters rule over us and stare back at us in
Reflections. What keeps the Candle of Life (Name; Voice;
Soul) lit is Hope-a True Survivor. We feel fear yet stare in the face and
DEFEAT IT. There is no need for conflict for the world's
protest to be heard.
© 2016 MadScientistAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 26, 2016 Last Updated on July 26, 2016 AuthorMadScientistGlasgow, United KingdomAboutI write as hobby and hope (one day) to publish a novel. I hope you like my work, and good luck writing! more..Writing
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