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Poem describing some emotional feelings of some recent "unpeaceful" protests. |
"Unpeaceful" Protests by Richard Vance Too much time has crossed the void with too few words of light. Too little truth... The angry rants; Indecent rhetoric that lacks a moral code is spread like rising tides - like garbage floating on a pristine bay – a poison pill... Thirty silver pieces pay the way to those who lurk in Satan’s grip, by royalty that foots the bill – for selfish power’s sake. . The goal, it seems: to cut and maim and scratch and bite, to kick and scream, an evil one-way fight, a bugle call to hate! Destroy a way of life... No decent thoughts, no empathy behind the angry mobs, No love for fellow man. Just mindless loyalty to anarchy – a mindless blitz. So many forced to bear the savage few - the one’s who seek a dark decay; an empty shell. Chaos and absurdity abound… To burn it all – to scorch the earth till nothing’s left but ashes floating on a restless sea. There may not be the words to stop the deadly march, and empty slogans can’t do much for those who need a helping hand. God only knows where this will end? With love and peace and common sense - To finally see the error of their ways? or... to choose a fall from grace, and hear the angels cry. October 11, 2025 |