Tainted By The Reality Of This World Poem by James A. Edwards

Tainted by the temptations of deceit,
plagued with the everlasting evil of insanity,
I drift from one sequel to the next.
Skipping stage by stage into maturity,
I flee to escape the leash of hate.

Minds unleashed racing to interlock with one another,
as the stars fade into the apparent darkness.
Time is scattered and scrambled,
across the planes and fields of fictional animations.
The absence of sympathy rots the relationships between connections.
Titanic laughs dissipate into a pit of shame,
as i watch the opposition of peace and tranquility,
trample and dismantle the innocent.

The river of insignificance flows,
throughout the land of pain and affliction,
leading and arising to the demolition of truth.
I am breeding in between a parallel of light and darkness,
pondering the idea of unfaithful resolutions.
Realizing the imminent declination of man,
I am tweaking to find the truth of light.
Revelations are approaching and the years of faith have begun,
For there is hope in faith,
and faith in hope