Tied around
is the sash of weird
threatening to become
the veil of weird
why women
you are just weird
Tied around
is the sash of weird
threatening to become
the veil of weird
why women
you are just weird
In the constant clamour
and the din,
the voices of reason are stifled.
The helpless voices on the periphery
can’t even reach
the windows of their homes.
Double-faced predators
roam the land
unscathed in their skin
relentless in their pursuits
Not now; they’re not!
Leadership was a figment of imagination.
They were just like an empty promise.
The deep within, which was pride,
was demolished in the blast from the past.
Violent end of a peaceful life!
You know they will copy,
they will follow
but won’t acknowledge
A time will come when they will reach
trundling, while you just raced.
Meanwhile the deep chasm between
Will be filled with hatred
because of the inevitable truth
that you say you know
And they just feign ignorance.
The realisation just takes time
for some and for the rest later.