Find The Light Instead Poem by Marion Souma

Fucking riddles and rhymes as u watch you tally up my crimes,
Wrapped in a bow, you sit within your darkness as hatred you sow,
Always on the lookout,   waiting to see where you can plant the seed of doubt,
You control the minority, nothing can be good through the eyes you see.

Fucking brittle and bitter, you portray yourself as a rainbow of glitter,
Absorbing your own being, whilst every person around you is fleeing,
Denial and refusal to admit, in your own filth you sit,
Broken and shattered,   you can't be fixed your existence is blurred.

Everyone around you jumping, all forced to fight within your ring,
Fear and anxiety is your specialty,   unable to just let people be,
Undoubtedly unfounded the judgements you make, disregarding what's at stake,
Only you exist for you, don't deny your blindness because it's all true,
What happened to you to become this way, justifying the games you play,
Where did it all go so wrong, that you mistake autocratic dictatorships as strong?

Oblivious to the breaks your hand has broken on others, trying to escape Yourself under covers,
Deepening ditch of dislike, nobody wants to put on gloves for this fight,
Cruelty controls every particulate of your actions, loving that everyone walks on pins,
Sad isolated soul, what happened to the empowering role.

Sincere serenity no longer has a face in you, can't you take a cue?
My heart, hunkering and bent, as i wonder why you were sent,
Purposes dying in your midst, punching people in the gut with that sharp tongued-fist.
We will all rise up from this, we are faithfully true to our inner bliss.

Each crack you cause, each break you shatter without pause,
All the souls in that path of yoir destruction , will walk away in the end with a win,
Empathy for you lack of understanding,   as you've forgotten what it sounds like when your heart sing,
I pray for your days ahead,   that YOU rise up and find the light instead.