Invisible (Original Poetry)

I wandered through the city
conscious of the present moment
on the lookout for kindred encounters
only to witness deadly souls.
 
Memories flooding my body
experiences fueling oxygen down my spine
awakening cells to search vividly
Where did all the enthusiasm go?
 
A beautiful civilization torn apart
separation, division and no willingness to grow
a lustless life where miracles are non-existent
no sparkles of light opening the gates to a schizophrenic life.
 
What past generations have cherished are vanished
symbiotic patterns disrupted by tormented spirits
devouring lies and shortcuts
no critical mind to question the source of these fallouts.
 
A parasitic state of affair
shaping the new world in a dramatic way
invisible to many eyes entrained in daily despair
lights of hope flickering strongly
calling for lions to step up and take over the game.
 
Arise from the shadows brave soldiers
extinction is fabricated by the weak trapped in enclosures
lift the deceptive veils of illusion
help those who want to thrive and bond on the ladder of evolution.
 
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎

Creative art: AI-generated image by Daniela S. via Midjourney

Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk.