Silence ---D
silence..........d .....shhhhhhh,
a violence ,on the truth and its seekers.
lips sealed,ears cut and eyes shut.
Lies and deceit roars so loud,
cuts so deep into the heart,
bleeding honesty/virtue to slow death.
So tall ,straight and alone it stands,with its
ugly face,being smeared and pelted
with stones,
there is a beauty in it,only if you could see.
Blood drips drop by drop,by the tick of
the clock,of who?
One who sticks to morality.
Passes carefully through the crevices of
the walls of falsehood,so not to be
crushed under them.
emboldened it with forces so strong,that the
injustice becomes right and the virtuous
becomes a burden,
always a hanging dagger,to slice
in half.
Morality and ethics are for thee
not for me,all about mere preaches
and no actions.
Pretence is the beautiful face
until the veil is lifted,
Corner the truth and kill it who
ever shall say or seek or stand by it,
is the new mantra of sorcerers
of and by the new world.
Embrace a deceit ,will kiss you to success,
slyly taking away your soul.,
showers you with money and praise,
so you shall never see the light
and fight for it.
Who is the perpetrator and whose the victim?
Are we silent or are we silence..........d?
Written on:16/4/2022
Copyright © Kenisha Shines | Year Posted 2022
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