The Demons

Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

The darkness of my ghost you found me never wish for eternity,

Drowned in our own worlds of fear take the chains away.

The deepest forest holds no man as they destroy oxygen.

 

No more to silence forces this nature commands respect,

Unravels the blindness take these words to justice.

From fire cast out the demons of destruction.

 

In our tears the reflection of childhood lost to insanity,

Take course this hollow civilisation bound to dust this day upon us.

History repeats these cycles of fallen nations grounding reality.

 

Forgive yourself, learn to love this is all we have left tonight my light,

We have no time for justification, atoms will collide the mind.

Willing to change leaving our shadows burnt on walkways.

 

Hemispheres change look for the forgiveness times of vision,

Touch with the healing universe guided by silence of time.

Be still gathering thoughts seek forgiveness of God.

 

Chasing the wind for our successors there will be no future,

We die upon nightfall to be born on sunrise karma folds.

You toil for powers that do not care self-seeking influence.

 

No complications lies to your thoughts our governments,

We move away they cannot take their riches to heaven.

Pass no judgement pass no hate this way is death.

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented