Blackened Sun
Blackened Sun
The tough winds might gather it’s strength
To do the laundry of the dirt in heaven
As the doomsday nears the living souls
The remorse calls for the sins to be forgiven!!
The bereavement conceals the oblivion
While the accolades subjugate the corruption
Man thunders the living hurricanes amongst the saints
Then the Gods do a chant, the mantra for evolution!!
Free spirits are suppressed
Free waves of words remain unheard
This genre of human nature emerges as empires
That neither conjure nor do they heed to regard!!
Life frees the soul, the spirit lies abandoned
As few thorns of the rose never leave the bud
A blackened sun thus casts its umbra
Upon the earth where questions remain unheard!!