
And from the grave the body of her memory scattered on the dust
Then it turned into embers chased by flies on its way?
And from where was the enemy beating the drums of war
We announced that from the evil of a guilty devil who needs a reward?
On defenseless civilians they launched raids and summoned the wolves
From the waves of a drowning sea that had already received a reward?
On the wings of the raven corruption took control of the nation of wonders
So I held my tears in my eyes and made it a weeping tomorrow
I held my session and opened all the doors
So who returned and announced the departure
To a homeland dominated by the madness of invaders and declared it a duty?
And made the sea a wave of turmoil
And made the soul love a fire that turned into embers and melted
And made things run in my being like a mirage
And my years were folded so that none of us needed an answer anymore
And the wolves danced around him and sang the song of withdrawal?
My soul was torn apart and that was one of the reasons
Because I end the bruises and hide the tears of life I declare that it has become a confrontation
Woe to me from the mountain breeze that has become in my being, rejecting gloom
And forcing me to wear the darkest clothes to be equal?
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.




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