The CrumbleA Poem by Ian TitianA poem about the apocalyptic crumble of society, caused by humanity itselfThe Crumble Corruptions run the world ablaze With survivors running amidst chaos Broken homes near and deserted ruins far Things will never be the same again Burning skies above the market And that’s where I saw them Chaotic and Hectic Unscropulous men fighting for survival Though the fight how it’s for naught and not naught but loss and sorrow Bare footed and barely dressed they smashed anything they saw, and any means to shatter the windows of the stores, which once stood crowded yet peaceful Their scars on their backs I saw as they broke and tore apart the sign of their leader way above their heads Food and weapons they grabbed, stole, and fought for Their families and children they forgot Their friends they killed All for the belief that not doing so would only get themselves killed But in truth? I thought bitterly Me myself, only an item I grabbed One and no more Not food nor water But only a black item, about palm’s length, smelling of violence The bitter and stinging smell of gunpowder The truth? I sticked the hole-y edge into my mouth And as I closed my eyes, I thought, Such fools fighting for needless survival in a place already turned so desolate With men not more than feral animals In a chaotic world with burning skies and chaotic lands In the extinction of the very word of civilization I thought, one final one in my head “Oh, how smart I am, taking the only tool I need, one to take me to the skies and above the burning skies” The perfectly timed escape With not more than just one breath I pulled the trigger Yes, the trigger of the gun I assure you though kind and gentle people While you may think me a fool In my situation that was the smartest thing anyone could’ve done Though in yours ... © 2018 Ian Titian |
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Added on December 18, 2017 Last Updated on January 11, 2018 Tags: tragic, hectic, anarchy, lawlessness, riot, war, battle, ego, humanity, crumble, apocalypse, apocalyptic, suicide, tragedy, poetry AuthorIan TitianMalang, Jawa Timur, IndonesiaAboutArt is what enables our eyes to see beyond what is visible. It can captivate our souls and make us realize how beautiful and majestic the world around us is, for there is so much to be appreciated tha.. more..Writing
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