The Dark Plain Poem by Kevin Familia

The dark plain
From where is its grain
A grain like a algorithm
The algorithm cried a rhythm
From which it carries in the rain
Rain of vain wealth and lies of the brain
Acid boils the plain and prosperity slowly drains
The plain's seasons become obscure from the ordain
Know the secrets of the dark plain
For it rages inside like a ramped plage
It devours the will, chokes on the pure
It craves for authority as a animal on a cage
Know to contain the dark plain
And its leeches will never claim
On a soil that gives into thoughts of vain
Know it's long droughts they are hard on decision
Its voices tempt its prey on blind sights of illusion
Be the present while it's time sinks in the dark plain!