Far away my loved ones may be,
I worry at the thought of danger.
Agony and dispair(flames of anger).
From this point can you see?
I travel along paths of inhumane roads,
Bumps no longer struggles rather,
There exists more than perfect lanes that hasten,
Dents at the axis.
Family is more than broadway societies(it's blood and armour)
So them that celebrate whence they depart...
My ears abhor your voices.
I weep at the depraved state of;
Watch and monitor,(aliens)
Locate and trace,(amunition and explosives).
Conjecture,eyes that should see,
Are blind-folded by stings sent from hades.
Look at those innocent bodies laying here and there,
Feel the Angel of Death's presence...
I can almost see beyond the wind and void created,
Yes,picture him smile at the destruction and gradual end of peace.
Order of Magnitude gets more disorderly,
Fear factor is at record high,
The guilty fear nothing,
Unconcerned populace go about fiercely fearless.
A confusion beyond the world,
Constant in both conscious and sub-conscious.
Waves of light obstructed by obstreperous sounds of goodbye.
Nothing is safe anymore,
Not the forces,not the protected,
Not the insecure nor the vaulted,
Can I say one thing is safe;
Dreams unsaid,
Ambitions unannounced,
Work humbled.
M.O.O aka Carswell evoL
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