Bereaved Liberty

Written : January 29th, 2009

[ Bereaved Liberty ]


Hallucinations of Belief
In which Truth spawns in dark reprieve
Peace comes in distress of night
And Love forms all conterfeit delight
With every illness of thought
And fake cerebrations of might
The formless Justice I call upon!
Or shouldn't I?!
For all crowns have raped her,
Then slayed by the democratic knights !
As stood all guardians of Peace watching...
Liberty was, and still, bereaved of merciful light...

( © 2009 - All Rights Reserved Belial )

Reviews

[Sheila Kline]

Yes, there is so much that is dreamed of, talked of, planned for in the name of peace and healing, yet it seems to stay in the beginning stages without one seeing fruits of the labor! How very tragic for those who are the victims of such Bereaved Liberty!!

A very touching write!!