Poem | Mind’s black d•t
Mind’s black d•t A cruel ally of the devil Who poisons the goodwill Coward to the power of the will Even lives in ashes of the fireball A cunning enemy to the hopes Who excites while mind corrodes Douser of the beacon that shows The right way in the scary storms A fierce slayer of the pleasure Who pushes the souls to departure Spigot that chokes heart in pressure Chops the merciful buds premature A deadly carnivore to the victim Who erases the laughter in no time Remover of the memories of all-time That rekindle the joy of good-time A false force to hide the wound Which screens the torment-compound Stalker of the tears that expound Fearsome stories in battleground A wild torch to ignite the heart Which burns the skin rampart Laughter that follows a dart Which tears the minds apart A honed sword to split the lies Which bends the face of bias Honor and love fallen to chaos As the victim is devoid of voice A clear benevolence helps the guilty Which lifts the hopes, kind and h