For You Must Live Poem by Naveed Akram

For you must die and live according to venom
Of the laughter, to spirits of highest light.
There is no turning into sprites or elves,
But a true friend is a thinker of lights and honesty.
The cracking honesty barges into the room,
Filling the land of troubles with more troubles.
Treat those who care with a service to matter,
And let the masters of massacre be annihilated.
For you must treat the kind men with a curse
That is absent, with a kindness all powerful.
One magnificent egg will hatch and live among us,
Like the honest men who drive into the light.