AssiahA Poem by Zinger_WingzThe worlds perspective on what we're doing to it.My name is Assiah I’ve been alive for dozens of centuries And was originally made out of land, water and life’s mysteries But due to industrial modernization I am now made out of metal, concrete and pollution. I house everything and everyone but I have no home. I have no gender, no soul, I remain unknown. I’ve become a field for human differences and hate. I experience no abstracts, I have no mate. I was vibrant with fauna and flora as my beauty But my inhabitants have made destroying me their duty. I’m a mixture of everything that’s wrong with your world All combined and compressed to form a huge mould. As I watch your world continue to suffer, I grow stronger, anxious and buffer. I collect all positive and negative vibes And everything else that consumes your lives. One day when I’ve gathered all your energy, emotions and stupidity And when I have no more to offer not even my hospitality, Your world will finally reach its threshold And I shall slowly begin to unfold. The broken core of my inner flames will explode And your minds will all be blown As you’re being blasted with the intensity of your reality While you watch and feel your nerves burn from losing your sanity. Your eyes will start to bleed when you look up to the skies And realise that this is the beginning of your demise. And once you end, I shall be reborn as pure energy in accord And all peace and silence shall be restored. By: ZingerWingz (2017)
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2 Reviews Added on March 28, 2018 Last Updated on March 28, 2018 AuthorZinger_WingzWindhoek, Khomas, NamibiaAboutI'm a 19 year old anime lover/poet/student/performer more..Writing
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