The Frustration Poem by Adam Hollingsworth

The soft-spoken frustration has broken the concrete
And the beauty of the white lights shine upon a rose in discrete
While the waves of confusion break down in turmoil
A victim of hate, brought down by the axe of authority

The guns of fire bring unsettled violence
While grieving children wonder to poverty in silence
Brought upon by politics behind they’re growing lies
To tare down the goodness in children, to all blind eyes

Taking without complaints is humility long lost?
And the illness of addiction has long thought
That the health of ignorance will lose it’s light
That creates self-esteem inside a lack of knowledge to write

Putting up walls of will create long lasting tolerance
And forgotten sadness will rain down upon us
Just live and let live will bring peace of mind
Than the stubborn mule, will leave your sight