a pain of defeat
so harsh for
asoul that is blunt
blocked in the fog of anger
blinded by ambitions of the wicker
impaired to hear
innocent souls crying
heartless so crude
while the littles suffering
poisoning the words
meant for healing
millions giving
pieces of light
to win over
the doom night
yet the darkness
swallowing the light light
deep under the darkness
screaming for
the sword of love
glowing through fire
to stab the wall
of the darkness
to slash the heart of
heartless
so the flick of light
can Pierce a hole in the fog
so the light be the light
in the scream from the darkness
© Gael #khan #plutonia #Poetry