Rage On Understanding The Meaning Poem by Wilfred Mellers

Blue skies turn a hollow shade of gray
Inebriated the drunk spends the day
Colors turn soils the waterfall
The world has gotten just too small

The ground shakes as the earthquakes
Girls cry as their hearts breaks
Rivers once dry turns to overflow
Lava spews from deep below

Hurricane rages to a tsunami
The orchestra plays the final finale
From the hillside came the mud
Killing fields fills with innocent blood

Drains clog as the street floods
Drowned the seeds before it buds
Seasons came with the rainstorms
Sincerity disguised in uniforms

Days bright turns to midnight
Black to brown turns to shades of white
Gone is the majestic purple haze
The forest set a fire goes up in a blaze

The killer strikes without making a sound
Irradiated soil covers the ground
Seldom the truth can ever be found
Obsessed the child puts on another pound

No longer caring about their spiritual health
Concentrating only on their material wealth
Building their houses upon the sand
The rains came and removed it from the land

Green gardens now are brown
Tears come from the silent clown
The king has lost his golden crown
Rest now in peace in the ground

Fools still simply amaze
Capital gains they praise
Greed is the new dance craze
Some will never change their evil ways

You are born to die
To win you must try
When you hurt you cry
When cheating you lie

The wet will dry
Birds will fly
Every hello has a goodbye
Some never question the reason why

Trumpets blew down Jerico's walls
Investments in the Future stalls
Rush hour traffic slows to a crawl
Question I, what's the meaning of it all?