Stormy Thoughts Poem by Cyclopseven R

Stormy Thoughts



Swirling storms of human thoughts
ripping through the cage of disciplines
violating the codes of ancient orders
as mankind marches amidst nowhere;
destruction of souls a common feature
neglected by all who selfishly living
a life of hell in heavenly dreams;
only time will tell the pain of consequences
because the future sprouts from today
with rampant evils we reap only the devils.

Thursday, January 25, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: storms
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