The Unimaginable

Imagine a legion of warriors
Hidden but willing like a fire burning deep beneath the surface
Fighting to come out and spread itself among-st the vast and cruel ocean

Imagine a grain of rice in a pool of dark and mysterious liquid
Microscopic and insignificant, simply drawn into a world unknown and horrific
A world existing only to break down what is true and pure

Imagine the skies and the stars
So unbeknown-st to all beings yet so desirable because it is simply that
A dream where we make up what is real and what is only a pigment of a false reality

Imagine the scent of a rose petal
Sweet and subtle
Easily overpowered by other fragrances and therefore, easily forgotten

Imagine a pair of wings
Used to spread freely and fly about
But they are grieved upon because the lack there of

Imagine a cage
Where all the senses are kept at a distance
Far from stating its views and from breaking free of the chains that are brightly clasped around it

Now imagine two worlds
One that is kept afar but is yelling out hoping to be heard
Another,which is seen and judged and preyed on, one that is vulnerable to the damage that gets done to it