(humanitarian Crisis Poem) Afraid Of The Light Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

(humanitarian Crisis Poem) Afraid Of The Light



Giants come visit me tonight.
The sleepless march forthright.
An empty mind, and an empty scope of sight.
A dinning on the blood of kings.
A memory of forgotten demons.
A moment of clarity leaving us all breathless.
Beauty and the beast creeps closer and closer.
Burning skies, just a sign of the times.
Rhythm without rhyme.
The murdering of millions and that's fine.
So primitive are these creatures with no spines.
A reptile in human skin where do I begin.
A fight without reason, a forsaken word of treason.
No honor in it.
Respectable men are the ones who suffer.
And the silence echos upon the pages of time.
For the cause says the last dying patriot of this world.
A fool proof a man rides holding the devils hand.
The end is coming it is just a matter of time.
How it comes is just another human factor.
Unlimited strength and power, and we sit doing nothing.
We benefit from it so why stop it is the common thought.
Who are we to intervene, but instead we will sell them both what they need.
Excellent manipulators and when the kingdom falls we will rob, pillage, and plunder.
Bleed and suck them dry.
Look it is the man in the uniform doesn't he have such kind eyes.
All those medals pinned to jacket are for what? Who would believe he is responsible for the rape of so many women?
Under his orders, under his command, yes it is his watch.
Protector of which realm, his loyalty lies with who?
Maybe nobody but himself wouldn't be the first wouldn't be the last.
It is the nature of beast.
In war only the vile can survive.
The striking of the bee hive, shake them up and see what comes out.
Humiliation a disgraced nation trying so hard to hide it.
But the truth does not hide from the victims any night or the soldiers returning home so shaken.
If we would only listen.
If this is for the people I am beginning to question the people.
A faceless dissection.
A false projection of a false god.
A salute and nod.
Tell me now that is not in approval.
How could you feed a monsters courage.
Self fulfilling nobility does us no justice.
Above the law because they are law.
It is being written as we hear yet another battle call.
To arms men let them feel our might.
We will bend them over in the darkness of the night.
Because it can't ever see the light.

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