Here it is
he brings a hell
and screams at all,
there he goes
his sight makes even flowers pale,
they get to fall.
Again he comes
to loot all of you,
to run you out
of whatever you have a few.
Now never ask how
did he end up,
in this hell of agony .
Knew everyone,him,
born outta
a Goddess' womb,
happy & wealthy.
Hey you all,
blind you all,
can't you see
what's wrong ,can't you see!
Privileged he,smiles and all,
so wealthy he smiles and all.
Not so privileged yet,
not so privileged,
to boast of all his wealth
of smiles and happiness,
and not of all these
he didn't want ,
never did he,
ever did.
So that is how,
that is why,
makes a comeback ,him,
a poisonous butterfly .
He breathes fire,
he drinks blood,
just a glance,
and everything breaks apart.
He shouts at,
he sings a lot ,
blames everyone
there goes his words,
"can't you all hold me
can't you just tell me,
can't you all hold me and,
tell me to go.
don't I wanna
kill you all,
nor brought the Goddess,
in this world,
me to fall.
But
still..still..still
can't you still see...."
He's getting scattered
and breaking apart,
just like your overrated world,
but he doesn't wanna still get scattered .
That's all
you all
wanted ?right ?
no more frightening evil to fight,
yet,will you all be ever-smiling,
Sigh!
Thus again he has the last laugh,
aloud,breathes heavy and high !
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YOU ARE READING
A Musical Journey through poems
Poetry(#2 in Enlightenment )This is just like any other poetry..but if you are lucky enough,you can make music out of this.Every poem,if called so,can be actually sung!.............
