Slogans I Speak

Guess why travesties must be spoken for the plenty of people speaking,
Because I loved my life and loving was the soldier of promise,
Because worse selfish desires complete a remedy of the past.
My anger is keyed towards fighters of the young age
Who live in unison and life hacked worriedly forcefully.
Due to incompetence the saviour of all is discovering us
As we speak, to light and darkness is our cast of spells.
Believe in the readers of spells as founders of faiths too many, just too many.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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