The Depart of Life to Sober Seas and Endless Screams

Corrupt leaders, families, poverty, children of hunger, the fruit of the languishing society, THIRD-WORLD country, my country at war. Loved by Filipinos, Philippines.

You seek the premises of the world, beyond and beneath the grounds of the seas, disregarding how beautiful life in stagnancy is... forever you will not cry. 

Then after years of forlorn reverie to the bed of Gold and wisdom of Night fall, earning the contemptuous mistake of the early Morning Dew which cried the screams of Poverty you continuously steal their precious soul and eventually have taken their lives, unconsciously. Eventually the timid eyes of Wisdom yearning the Gold you lie on, just that piece of it, on their Beggar Hands you took their knowledge of how beautiful life would be.. because their future relies on their hunger for the Reality of never a truth to them. A bit of Wisdom but a strip of nothingness actually. 

The birth of a Knowledge devoured, just killed. Youth are becoming the unduly perspective of usual death of the Future of a Nation. Becoming wasted, becoming the dread of Mother nature. And the perspective is, you are just a spectrum of Life chaining their lives, the chain is Gold of course you will not cut. You will not let them set free to the world you have owned, because you already sought the beauty to its endless prim of diversity, sumptuous delight that is, so bountiful and overwhelming. Their cries will be endless as soon as you depart the life into sober seas. 

***Wait. The river had swollen the scandalous beat of blood rushing downstream. And there comes forth the bodies, dead white, eye in te dungeon of the Flaming Horses of Chariot. Flowing to the sea you have owned. Death polluted your treasure now. What now?

Reviews

[Dalebear]

Very moving and imagery well done

Dalebear

[Dante Balsote]

"A bit of Wisdom but a strip of nothingness actually." Very keen observation.

[Siddartha Beth Pierce]

Wow. A thoughtful and melancholic piece of writing. Much to consider here. Very moving and creative words and imagery. Thank you for sharing you talent.
Light,
Siddartha