BADGE

They anticipate this writing an hour ago,

It never ends, of what they have stole,

Waiting, to see what I do,

They knew the boundaries but they still blew.

 

Should I feel anger, bitterness or hatred?

It is her, who keeps me sane and gated,

It just shows you their deception and true colours,

The dishonesty that they brought while they hover.

 

That is why there are wars and not enough peace,

They invade and they think they are stronger to defeat,

Thinking they will never get caught,

But red handed again, I knew their plot.

 

The fountains will be now guarded,

As they have brought misery which never parted,

The parklands will now be divided,

As the waters will now be colliding.

 

A mountain will roar and lay restless,

It is all because of their badge of dresses,

We are all the vibrations on this Earth,

As in life it is to give life with new birth.

 

They seek out intelligence with immoral eyes,

As they all are defeating themselves in disguise,

Only our eyes know what the world exhibits,

They are all false reporters in a large counterfeit.

 

Zero gravity has its own mass,

They will recourse to another class,

It is the sound of the broken stones,

That come brittle to the invisible bones.

 

If you walk pass the entrance floor,

You will see the seas rise to the shore,

But is their really an opening hideaway?

Rest assure, she will protect and not be in a fray.