Rebellion Poem by Thomas Ware

Rebellion



Darkness rises all around us,
Consuming those who slumber,
And only those whose watchfulness,
Protects, can drive it under.

Slavers and tyrants come to power,
On the backs of those who slave,
Only those who are grim and dour,
Can revolt, and the people save.

A wise man once said that darkness,
Can only be vanquished by light,
But sometimes, only the heartless,
Can help make two wrongs right.

If it really takes one to know one,
Then wouldn't the one most fit,
To successfully rebel upon,
A king would be a prince?

Evil begets evil,
And Hell invokes Hell,
However, even upheaval,
Can be well if all ends well.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
You know, don't fight fire with fire is a stupid saying. Firefighters actually fight fire with fire. The only things that are stopped by love and understandin are petty meannesses and vast sociological complexes. But what about the real stuff? (not saying that racism isn't real or important) What about the psychopaths, the murderers, the Hitlers and the Stalins? Fire is the only thing that works because at their basest humans aren't good enough to suddenly 'realize their mistakes' and quit it. The people who do the most harm are set in their ways and cannot be stopped with light alone.
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