different levels of understanding perpetual cycles of loaded questions searching for a savior within man
eluding, obstacles of corruption that prevent answers eroding the seams of cohesion from speculation promoted ahead of evidence to seeking out the truth from what it is we're asking
argumentative but lacking relevant knowledge to justify ones premise in an outfit fitted to self-manipulations of ideas and verses used in isolation falling short of the actual context of languages translated to mother tongues referenced back to education in comprehension of grasping fully the meaning of each sentence
oral traditions of today's conditions predicated on subjective environments glamorizing a struggle designed to kill its dwelling inhabitants
so far gone is the brotherhood of brothers...
sisterhood of sisters...
despite the resources of conveying messages
disturbed so quickly on the shallow dramas of sitcom realities that pause the mind from individual thought moral fabric of old family values subdued by an age of extreme wealth driving a culture who are sublimely re-taught
less is regarded as failure while more is not enough captured by debt
relinquished from its long embrace only comes by way of death re-invented methodologies cloaked in a rhythm that breeds conformity through majority prescriptions in sicknesses that give rise to personal excuses identified to one or more symptoms like the moth drawn to the flame in the distance it's beauty disguises the hidden torment while love is blind working hard to prevent the circumstances of future victims too graduates upon honored thrones instead of forgotten souls thrown to the system
exalted images of divine post overtaken by criminals to absolute power absolutely corrupting it's elite within the high court of remaining kingdoms in contrast to rising voices from the meek disarmed without a head to faint gatherings of protest concluding as moments restored from periodical times of repeating history
whispers from the dark embarking a new course of democratic values over-casted by the shadows of injustice making it appropriate for the arrogant not to listen...
Sayyar Isma'il Swift copyright 2016
eluding, obstacles of corruption that prevent answers eroding the seams of cohesion from speculation promoted ahead of evidence to seeking out the truth from what it is we're asking
argumentative but lacking relevant knowledge to justify ones premise in an outfit fitted to self-manipulations of ideas and verses used in isolation falling short of the actual context of languages translated to mother tongues referenced back to education in comprehension of grasping fully the meaning of each sentence
oral traditions of today's conditions predicated on subjective environments glamorizing a struggle designed to kill its dwelling inhabitants
so far gone is the brotherhood of brothers...
sisterhood of sisters...
despite the resources of conveying messages
disturbed so quickly on the shallow dramas of sitcom realities that pause the mind from individual thought moral fabric of old family values subdued by an age of extreme wealth driving a culture who are sublimely re-taught
less is regarded as failure while more is not enough captured by debt
relinquished from its long embrace only comes by way of death re-invented methodologies cloaked in a rhythm that breeds conformity through majority prescriptions in sicknesses that give rise to personal excuses identified to one or more symptoms like the moth drawn to the flame in the distance it's beauty disguises the hidden torment while love is blind working hard to prevent the circumstances of future victims too graduates upon honored thrones instead of forgotten souls thrown to the system
exalted images of divine post overtaken by criminals to absolute power absolutely corrupting it's elite within the high court of remaining kingdoms in contrast to rising voices from the meek disarmed without a head to faint gatherings of protest concluding as moments restored from periodical times of repeating history
whispers from the dark embarking a new course of democratic values over-casted by the shadows of injustice making it appropriate for the arrogant not to listen...
Sayyar Isma'il Swift copyright 2016