Swastika - Poem by Allawy Mian
A symbol dating beyond 10,000 years ago. A glyph long sacred. With origins that remain untold.
Long predating the age of old. Used in Asia and Europe as a symbol to behold.
Until a dark cloud shrouded the message. Tilting it 45 degrees. They make it their own.
To give there riche credence. As if fate itself had bestowed. An unholy edict against their chosen foes.
Further perverting the meaning of what the symbol holds.25 yrs of misuse, should not undermine it's legacy. Nor should it stop parents from educating their own.
Because people today are to fucking stupid to know. That history does not begin with this century. It predates the age of stone.
Topic(s) of this poem: death, fate, history, symbolism, truth, war
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