World is such a thing
So pure and lustly shines
crystal clear , a crown to a king
made of glass out of lies...

Here comes the gloom , a drop of wickedness
night falls but way more evil
sanity goes back and corruption's viciousness
covers up the glass , the strength of an eagle...

Sun shines , still swinging with hope
The hope that hopes the mother to be treated
by her own son who wants to unrope
himseld from her , his soul is conceited...

The God is involved
moulding His name as a tool to be divided
The bearded man will never behold
but his imaginary enemy here is beheaded...

Then emerged the contrast
between you and them , alleging their fantacy
accepting only you and your cast
murdering them with this blow of a catastrophe...

what pureness in this glass?
only darkness promises , being ever last
Inhuman! our will is to encompass
Darkness invades the crystals making them the past...

© RushiR

If you read the poem like a story you can see how the world is purely made and unfortunately corrupted by the mankind.The second , third and fourth stanzas respectively show the relationship of a mother and a son after she is getting older , extremism or terrorism and racism.Hope you enjoy and get the real meaning of the poem.Thank you...