Crushed Stone
Sunday 22 nd January 2017
Alone.
I am an immobile stone.
Desperation hits as I
attempt to stop an unstoppable
storm.
That never ends
that I can't heal
Caused by the
evil workings of a violent world.
The human race has provoked it
as it ravages the beautiful lands
that once existed
in a place now unknown
A world now unknown.
Desperate
we try to find ourselves
fighting against a force that thrusts us
downward.
A force that feeds on
our everlasting blindness.
Ill, we damage the
world around us.
Storms arise
front
back
inside us.
What power do I have against
this mass destruction?
Desperate I work to
fight against
the blindness
imposed consequence of
this world’s violence
Desperate
I fight against the
attack that those
unwilling have
forced onto
this crying world.
I pick up the dust.
Dust that once made up
the unwavering stone
that fought against the
impossible power
of injustice.
Pieces back together
I look at myself.
Alone
An immobile stone.
I fight against
the unstoppable storm
the force that
feeds on our blindness
the world’s violence.
I have no power against this
mass destruction.
I am dust,
broken by the impossible
power of injustice.
A crying world.
My hope is crushed
I am powerless.
But I will never give up.
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