Raising up a monument
over an exception in excess and far above,
one who refused to own wrongs, but was robbed for far more
Well, it is clear that Man harbours here; there Worlds see:
“Am after repute active in other places
and that is surely more than a clue hereabout…
The years took me too early inside of current futures
therein true visions lived when near was;
but never really was lived.”
We agree upon refusing the revolting parts of the whole,
so doomed are to us the unwanted: All those coerced roads.
TRACK DOWN THAT THE NIGHTSIDE NOW BELONGS TO OUR DEFENCE
AND OPEN EYES ARE REWARDED WITH GOOD AND TRUTH. TAKE THAT IN!
STRAIGHTEN TWISTED THOUGHTS IN THOSE WEARING BLINKERS WITH HATE!
CRUSH THE LAST CONFIDENCE IN THE TREACHEROUS! FIND HERE THE ANSWER!
… IN LIGHT! Settling my death with my foes death.
… IN DARKNESS! Becoming an avoiding ghost.
… IN LIFE! I am pleased and drunk with victory.
- Author: 1 SIGFRIDSSON ( Offline)
- Published: November 20th, 2023 09:37
- Comment from author about the poem: Taken from the book FOURTH CORNER-STONE by 1 SIGFRIDSSON.
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