POEMS



ANGER


TITLE:GRILLS OF THE AIR

In the darkest phase of reality!
Lies the grills of the air!
Unseen amidst! Ubiquitous!
Unbreakable beyond all might!

So; it is all part of the game!
A game apparently; not tame!
With the keys out of sight!
Deep right down in the sands of time!

So; its intentions overshadowing!
With blizzards running through spines!
Bereft souls of comprehension!
Bereft souls of all reasonings!

So; at its echoes of behest!
The mountains tremble; aghast!
The violent cold winds; howling!
The blinding lightnings; rolling!
The lions of the sky; deafening!
The cold tidal waves; roaring!
The roots of torments; piercing!
The tears of agony; afire!

At the brink of extinction,
Lies waves of mercy!
In the realm of existence,
Lies the web of tyranny!

Finally, red...
Amber...
Inferno...
They were everywhere... everywhere...



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