Member Poem

Deep in the growth,
It can be seen by all who are awakened.
The sudden change from tranquility
Interrupts even the smallest of creatures.
While the inward reflection
Nestles under luminous pillars
And heavenly bodies.
Dreaming all but a vision
What is sacrificing others mere existence.

While the power of the dictator
Swells in magnitude and force.
A repressive sense of freedom
Fills the heart
Of all in search of safety.
And a calm blankets the soul,
Unaffected by the presence.
Yet blindness and misconception
Make the undertaking no more vindicated.

The reflection of some
Is to paralyzingly compound
Among the vast array.
As others go swiftly by physical effort
In search of unobserved shelter.
But to escape the invasion of the surrounding
Is only of chance.
Enforcing the reign is to master a trade
Beyond any sense of preciseness.

The adversary
Shall focally undertake the victim
Without being perceived.
Too late will be this one's notice
As the blast of power is embedded.
The flight for freedom ceases
As its gaping wound cannot heal.
Deep in the growth,
It can be seen by all who are awakened.