What is power? I wonder
Cause I learnt in school that it’s something called the ability to do work
And all along it was loud and clear
Until when I bumped myself into reality
Forcing me to accept what it is now
The meaning missing in a dictionary
Twisted, broken and misunderstood
Chasing us on the flight of success and growth
Across the horizon of unforgiveness and loath
The scars and burns which seems to never heal
The eyes shedding unending teardrops if you ever could feel
Throwing a jubilant life into jeopardy
Souls already scalded in steam of negative energy
Still, riding the horses of desires day in day out
If winning the ultimate race is the only thing they could think about
Heavy noises inside
But no one’s here to guide
Utterly bewildering
Yet I can’t stop all these from happening
The nightly shadows slowly eclipsing good moon
These shadows growing bigger and bigger than the world soon
The day is not far when all wise men will disappear
No one to turn to, someone who can see our pain or fear
No wonder if Hitler or Lenin still living
Taking back us to the time when life was unforgiving
So it’s time to redefine power again
Using this strength like a gift and not for personal gain.
To mend relations and be the voice of the downtrodden
To let others grow too taking away that unnecessary burden.
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