A Valley of discontent

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I join history as the

greatest demon,

Five years ago,

symbolize life as
a shadow sadly crippled,

manacles of discontent

and reality.

 

Words wrote to

demand freedom and

awakening, of a hope,

a beginning but

to be overlooked and ended.

 

Jail cells of exile,

A vast ocean will

demand a rude awakening

But only to say

that freedom and

bitterness will forever

struggle until the

discontented end

 

No time to refuse

Now fall and return

neither to rest

Not to pass a moment

to revolt which leads

to hope of a day

that emerges to

shake the corners

of hatred out of the

cup of unspeakable

horrors to come

 

Granted whirlwinds continue

to shake until the day

emerges which leads to

gaining out of the rightful place of

freedom by drinking from a cup of

bitterness, hatred and forever to struggle.

 

Allow victims, unmindful, battered

sweltering in the valley

of despair

and there came urgency

as a fatal fierce storm

redemption is never truly reality

 

I,the greatest demon

is never overlooked

Five years have passed,

Symbolizing as usual life

despair and redemption

are a valley of the beginning  

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