TYRAN PRIZREN SPAHIU

Destructive Forces Are At Work


Humanity rushes down the wrong road
pour life energy to live on
in some places lights of life shine
across the fence some suffer for water and food.
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Armament weighs heavily in the world
glaciers melt in the Arctic and south
underground cities are built,
danger threatens whole globe.
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Wickedness new world order reigns
shadowing goals, in the dark they approve decisions
cooperate at the expense of cultures
in vain day and night are heard logical bells
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Dependent, captive, being a network prisoner
they conduct our time, life and future
we are followed by sophisticated cameras
cut and sew world economies.
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They openly threaten the good globe
half of the population must be wiped out
act destructive forces, politicians do not react,
I'm afraid one day it will be too late!

Castle Of Irony

Golden feather, detached from the light of life
very lonely as black clouds
knows
standing is on the rock of the storm
torture is bringing the end in an isolated castle.
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By people being deceived
the young man mourns in the basement
stutter
it is before the end of life
whisper, I am the voice of the people
I go
soon, the last strength will give up the soul
horror, he is lying on his deathbed.
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Inside the spacious walls
smells fetidness
heavy breath, moisture, mold, fatigue
guillotine, blood odor, nausea, reminds us
ending of the irony of verses
suffering life, devastating miseries.
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Shocking, is heard the rappelled voice
chests shake
mercy, please, stop, kill me
do end your fiesta!
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No rescue, lost is roar of the most beautiful existence
nothing can be done
pain
surroundings covers mortar silence.
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Feelings of salvation of the devilish surroundings
suddenly has entered into the body
grabbed by the magic of tranquility
fast to be ended the circus of punishment

Death Sellers!

Today, hidden, I entered the world of ignorance
heard, medieval, phobic voices
being named as politicians, analysts of war
poor beings in life and wisdom
letters are very disappointed!
guarding at the door of awakening
entering the new millennium
invitations reached close-eye arrogant
vain, hoped to be delivered to the right address.
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People still dream
next day I met the caretaker
apologized for the prisoners' blindness
knowledge is confused, descended into the abyss
claiming to earn praise
ashamed are even rays of the sun
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They tend to leave behind verses
lovingly nurture hate
poaching the destitute with impatience
surpassing clergies of reconciliation
I ran lightning
couldn’t endure watching
threw my composure into the beautiful poetry
there I found justice of letters
demagogy of death-sellers’ verses should disclose.

TYRAN PRIZREN SPAHIU

TYRAN PRIZREN SPAHIU was born in Kosovo-Europe and graduated with a degree in English Language and Literature. He was awarded Poet of the year by Pegasus Albania. He authored SIX novels, Never Back Again and Twenty-One Poetic Verses books (over 4000 poems) in addition to Dream Language English Grammar-Visual English Dictionary.

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