Attacks Of Comfort Poem by Naveed Akram

A family of comfortable spring has entered
The land of troubles for now.
A chainsaw is required to tenderly destroy
And manage a family of hatred,
Licking the hungry stomachs,
Opening the entrances to mansions
So livid with outrageous ghosts and hosts.
My habits are killing me now,
Claws upon claws attack the reading public,
Catch them if you can and
If you desire the perfection
That ends of this day.

My laws are of birds in this century,
The years manically destroy
The heat of the blood as the attacks
Are afoot.