Poetic Trumpet

Power Is What They Love

 

Power is all they really love

Power is the treasure they dream of

Power is the blood within their veins

Power is the reason behind their games

 

They seek power even under the rain

They seek power while enduring pain

They seek power with corrupted brains

They seek power while breaking moral chains

They seek power just to destroy flowers

They seek power to create chaotic hours

They seek power to behave like kings

Ignoring the sorrow their actions bring

They seek power to purchase expensive jeeps

They seek power while the poor man weeps

They seek power to silence the weak

While pretending to protect and speak

They seek power to destroy culturally,

Turning unity into hostility.

They seek power to divide the land

Using deception as their command

 

Because of power they have sleepless nights

Because of power they oppositionally fight

Because of power friendships collapse

Because of power nations fall into traps

Because of power truth is often sold

Because of power hearts become cold

Because of power justice is delayed

Because of power innocent people are betrayed.l

Because of power brothers become enemies

Because of power peace disappears gradually

Because of power corruption proudly grows

And the seed of hatred endlessly flows

But power without wisdom cannot stand

Power without love destroys the land

Power without conscience leads to shame

And history never forgets such a name

True power uplifts and heals the weak

True power protects the ones who seek

True power serves with honest light

And guides the people toward what is right.

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