Deep within me, I felt a hunger gnaw
My emotions stirring, as waves battered against my sides
The greatest weapon held inside my jaw
Letting them loose they strung together forming tides
Words like lightning during a storm
Full of passion and hopes they sparked nonuniformed
Using my fury, to my enemies I'd serve fear
Lashing out the truth, meanings so strong it would sear
The hopes and dreams of the broken and lost
Proved to me one thing, which I will defend without cost
The broken are not truly broken just free
It's this that terrifies our enemies, our individuality
Soak in this hunger, absorb it all
Words cannot be broken, they will stand tall
Brand your speech with a rage undefined
Encompass the knowledge of torment, give sight to the blind
Invisible chains formed all around
Release them from your mind, never let silence be your sound
Scream at the top of your lungs, let your vocal cords feel the pain
Fight against the oppressors, for unlike the silenced, it makes you sane
Embrace the names they call you, the world will learn in time
The power of a single word, the power of a rhyme
Change is avoided by some, those who don't wish to learn or act
It is the duty of the sane to holler at injustices, I know this for a fact
- Author: poetboy123 ( Offline)
- Published: March 20th, 2017 18:15
- Comment from author about the poem: I don't think I'm sane enough. What about you?
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Good write, if only more people would shout at injustice in this world.
Thanks and you're right.
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