the darkness run 32

By mariquita225

The black cloth easily carrying away
Believing in his skills to manipulations
He sings with untamed passion.......
“You all come to me....”

The warlords clapping hands
Tainted with greed and corruption
Sometimes blood too in pursuit of wealth
Some even dance on the stage

The darkness run with no fixed rules
Drawing lines divide and rule........
Telling the people this is how it must
“I am the leader; I have the rights”

The little crawling insects
Quickly climbing up the pole
As the opposition struggle
The rope loosens....eyes glow

The lion roars in the night
The black cloth turns around
Stop his singing and strumming
“Who's there?!”

No king shall live by himself
On the throne without the support
Of the people of his kingdom
This is the truth through the ages

The warlords stop dancing
As the lion runs down the steps
“I don't make demands
Yet you bad people corruptly do”

The opposition quickly dismantled predicament
Sliding down the pole now eager to do battle
The light and dark shall finally meet.......
The lion roar into the silent night

I wake up in a garden
Of streams, waterfalls, birds and insects
Soft breezy wind waving at my indulgences
Of the golden soft line of light......