The system deceased
The people deserted
to survive is to conquer
The tribute of trust
Love and honour
The horizon stretching till eternity
The wonders fading by day and night
To ponder the untouchable grace
shining…..far. Yet!
Touched only by thy fruitful dream.
The sacred crimson flows, still
Through the break and strike of day.
Tis the agony faced so forth
Till the bewildered go wild
The affluent beware, the riches foreseen
The fire glows revenge
Fueled by pain and anger
By insult and shadow
Through existence and demise.