I dunno why I am so guarded
When I have nothing to fear.
I dunno why I feel so guilty
When I have done nothing wrong.
I dunno why I feel so much pain
When I have not been harmed.
It's like
My body feels safe
And my mind at peace
But my soul screams out because of
Unseen danger
That resides in the heart of this very city.
And here I am
A vessel of knowledge
A mediator of wisdom
Who's thoughts are constantly permeated by
Words that are not my own.
These words!
Here they fall on deaf ears
Or those who try in vain
But cannot comprehend.
The prophet is not welcome
In his own city
And the prophetess is accused of sorcery.
Who will hear us
Before it is too late?
Who will listen
Before the Earth crumbles
In self destruction
As its very protectors
Turn on their home?!
The peace this world needs
It does not wand
So therefore it does not recieve.
We are judged by our hypocrites
And our true intentions are ignored
When the devil decieves by
Turning leaders against each other and
War rides a crimson horse.
Call my rantings unrelated
But all that is said is indeed connected.
For as many of us who know the truth
However few we may be
Only begin to scratch the surface
Of the labyrinth of prophetic dreams.
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Musings of a Deep Thinker: Free-Verse, Rants, and Poetic Rants.
ŞiirCompilation of different poems and rants that I've thought of and overall what goes through my mind when I think about life in general. Yeah. Enjoy.