Do Not Give Up

Do not give unto death
For death is not sweet
It is the eternal eclipse of the eyes
The last great pessimism 
Of a weary soul

Do not give unto hate
For hate is not righteous
It is the slow decay of the mind
The last curse of the devil
On a weary soul

Do not give unto greed
For greed is not kind
It is what makes machine out of man
The last corruption of the heart
And a weary soul

Do not give unto despair
For despair is not hope
It is the light of a generation dying
The last step to a dark age
For a weary soul
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Cholt Avatar
February 6, 2020 at 5:56 PM
A powerful message crafted in verse. Timeless instruction.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace