Forced to the Hills..
from the Abhorrent Wars & Torture Fields
where Hoards are Born To Kill
Torn & Aborted - No Core nor Will
Deformed in Filth..
Succumb to The Torment Tilled
Like Seeds - O - Sorrow
Soaked & SourcedFrom Spills
Sour & Poured Distilled to Distort whats Real
Performed through Lurid Drills..
Regaling in The Hegelian Regalia Enslaving Mania
Impaling The Brains of The Numb..
Decaying The Sane & Failing The Frail & Young
...So I Sail Away
Forging Against The Waves of The Depraved
Towards The Brave Shores of a Gilded Door
A Fortress Built Before Swarming Maze's
To Wilt whats Pure..IMAGINATION!
Reveal & Morph! ..or Jilted Contamination
Will Quell The Cure & Take your Quill & Cage it
Suffocate The Torch used to Navigate Caves - Vacant
Heal in The Horizon..
Away from The Graven Violence
where Inner Storms Instill The Sight to Ascend
On a Vital Thread..
Beyond The Eye of The Leviathan
Into The Heart & Mind of a Timeless Gem..
Kindness.. Survived The Viral Winds
The Swirl of The Spiral Mends
Providing The Tides to Turn
A Shining Suspends The Vile Guidance SENSED!
A Primal Realization..
of the Enslaving & Sedation
A LIFE FLOW..Stifled in The Predation..
But the Light Bestowed Embolden The Soul TO FIGHT!
Withholding Righteousness..And A Golden Glow, PULSING!
Sublime & Ancient..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem