Words hurt like hell and heavy
Songs of the soul sail on sweet and lonely/
A severe pain surges for pure air
Outside, yes outside life is not fair/
Without the glut greed and gloom
Desperate lives all in devastated doom/
Within the deserts crawled without fuss
Nature has left ice cold rivers of bile in us/
Tears have bled and slithered in silent vain
Bonds blown and burst for monetary gain/
Pale are the bloody babies forgot in gutters
Time and tide turns skin into lethal leather/
Foul the man, foul the fetus all fair is foul
Atmosphere ever a large growl of grief/
Action without truth denies our destined death
Here and there, everywhere is a grief and gloom/
Here and now it is to silent stay and suffer
Will it away, wish it closed eyes, it will not away/
Earth streams dry in red hot heat of hate
Lost hope is all we got, in this nothingness/
Homo sapiens are hounds of highest hell hate
In shrouds of dignity great looters lie in liars/
Beseech, how to breath, suffocating in each sigh
Everywhere in poisonous pain and purity aches /
Homo sapiens is successful but without his soul
Is the speck of dust mightier than supreme self
BY HABIB
kenyan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem