Dying Nation

by Lonely Rider   Jul 28, 2008


Dying Nation

Anguished, frustrated
Cowering Inside,
Trapped in cobweb
Nation's life.

Disentangle, escape
Tightening grip,
Handcuffed by
Society's whip.

Hypocrats, Scandals
Stymieing progress,
Repressed opinion
Honesty undressed.

Bomb-Blast, massacres
Breaking events,
Delighted vultures
Hunger content.

    report violation
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  • 16 years ago

    by Biya

    Excellent !!!! Absolutely right ! wow !
    I like this poem so much ...
    I give you 5/5
    Cheers
    Biya

  • 16 years ago

    by Good Enough

    Wow. this is good. its like a punch in the face with all those harsh words but they mean so much.

  • 17 years ago

    by Rhiannon

    Perfect ending.
    Kudos.

  • 17 years ago

    by ForeverASickKid

    Im speechless this poem was amazing

  • 17 years ago

    by Sourav

    A very well structured poem. It shows the realty. Good style of writing. A very good job!

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