Night follows day

The narration of the normality
Is seldom Now in parity
With the evil that abounds
In time
Where out of the fire
Drenched ugly slime
comes parasitic threats and foes
Debilitating all those blows
Our salvation comes through need
And With heartfelt thoughts
That We must succeed

Clouds of wrath sweep in and we
Are subjugated earnestly
Made to detest our fellow soul
We have imbibed their Forced control
Our planet home its ancestral scope
Is surviving and there is a hope
Transgressing time for all to share
That wake up call to be aware

To fight the good fight
With all our might
Words we all have heard before
But Forgotten in the blaze of time
As fear rolled in and we ignore
The complexity of life that we
Took for granted We held a key
To unlock the future and to return
To a time of peace and true concern

We allowed ourselves to emotionally
Soak up their darkness we failed to be
On higher Peaks to enjoy that light
We shivered and shuddered and felt the bite
Of the cold and darkly indignation
Our puppet masters sad salvation
De population and more to come
Losing our way demonstrably numb
To the great success that we shall feel
When we all take back and so reveal
A love for each other
A spirited plea
That we are at one
With humanity.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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