Life Ends

Life ends in affiliations, too extreme,
Towards the line of hate we accept the extreme.
My philosophical tricks span the generations,
With abductions coming with love.
Many add to sensations decoding the brilliant star
Shining, skinning the Earth, spelling danger.
My accordion carries on playing like music
And actions reflect the recordings.
My accusations are aggression, fully enlightening
To the public, and to the world.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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