Agony Poem by Moahammad Maleki

My heart is imminent to tear apart
Impending to overthrow from of thy rusty cart

Missiles of agonies are hurling on us
We've been drowned in loss and fuss

No magic wand nor a panacea pill beyond
Neither a god in sight nor in veils and bonds

Dull and dark future waiting in labyrinth pasts
Ominous omens are mere souvenir to us it casts

No hope is remained in this miry and direful world
Swamps of technology_driven forged people are whirled together unfurled

Resorting to love in void and thereof to hell got rid of?
Derisible soloution merely from the truth to walk out of
It's me, armed in golden gloves permanently take hold of
Dear, do not reprimand me being a minion and with joviality bereft of
Be calm and abscond thyself while in a state of letting go of
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