What happens when those who warn are the first to be devoured?
Full of hate,
they rushed across the land;
we cried while beasts of terror arrived.
Men erased
from the gullible minds;
women and children could pose no threat.
Shamed online,
if you raised the warning
that leaders cared not if you survived.
—H, exiled for shouting what others refused to hear
This poem follows a 3–6–9 syllabic structure – a form inspired by Nikola Tesla’s theory of energy, rhythm and repetition.
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A furious gospel for a broken era, this poem lays bare a world ruled by corrupted leaders, hollow faith and the glorification of violence. It’s a hymn of disillusionment - a prayer screamed into a poisoned sky.
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Tearful eyes searched the horizon for a mistake that never existed. Love was replaced, dreams scattered, and a heart ensnared by silence and cold retreat.
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In this 3-6-9 micro-poem, a tiger becomes the metaphor for a wild, forbidden love that both captures and awakens. A brief moment of rebirth burns within the embrace of danger.
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