Ellias Anderson C.A ( Known as captain A) (Iran, Islamic republic of)
Once there was a condition named P.s.s
That comes from the planet earth
The story of pathetic
The same story of the weak
The ending of lust,
A dream, ..the ending of the satanic sorceress
The people in the earth under rain,
Will taste a huge pain
They don't have house to live in
And they lost the faith that helped them to win
We were working on that faith
It was the opposite of hate
Faith and hope to continue
To make a real-life that is new
But they told them hope is dangerous for men
As they said and prayed: God help us, Amen
Tears against the colorful ties
And the honest eyes VS. The lies
The story of people who were invited for the God's feast
And the old story of the Justice's fist
The story of us,
Was a story of so many loss? ! !
That busy life with no ending
And they didn't stop that painful bending
It was on us to make a change
To try new things and not be a sage
And now, we want to continue this life till we die?
Don't we want to break this cage? Why?
World's time is going to end, like a melting ice,
You were right destiny, those hands that hold the dice
So is it all about luck?
Or forgetting the things and walk?
But what is hope?
I think it's about no ending lope
But we offered love
We were the messengers of peace like the doves
Because they thought this world was dusted
This world is as messy as a galaxy,
Seems beautiful but inner messy
And this is it
When you receive a giant hit
And this comes from hope
Hope that melted like a soap
And the people who lives for nothing,
Like the history of the cruel humans and the fool kings
Like the children with stress,
And like the mind's real mess
This is called the forgotten changing,
When some lives as same as yesterday only for gaining
AND ALL THESE THINGS ABOVE HAPPENED IN A WORD,
Liberty, the biggest lie to the entire world
Because the countries who talk about liberty, have took it from other nation…. Have took it from children years ago
While the world was clean, with no killing and no rages and no ego.
And now it's the time to make a change in the world. To talk about truth.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
condition P.S.S, means a condition that inside it people shout for Savior. a ghost that is as pure as the drops of rain to refine our world..a big changing...
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