Rage Against The Dark, Find The Light
A poem about the world.
If only some things did not exist
The pain of life more bearable
Such a common and repeated wish
But for many, it is unsharable
The daily drudge depletes us all
And all carry their secret pain
Weathering the storms before we fall
Enough to drive the strongest to the brink as they go insane
Tack on all things crazy and unforeseen
Many wonder what’s going on in this world of ours
Is it the twisted will of the fates so mean
Or those who control our lives with their evil powers
Then comes the void of things born of light
Such absences of things that keep smiles on faces
Missing things of value that keep us from the forever night
What needs we have gone, ending us in only dark places
A world so bleak and wrong what we leave for the next
Barely making good on life challenges, weeping for tomorrow
Stressed because we know it is we who left the young so vexed
There is no time to cry and express our pain, suffering, and sorrow
Tomorrow comes, another chance to do it right, to not fail
Another day comes, and it tests your soul, tests the measure of your might
And it will take all your might, all your will, and your pain will pale
Again, ending in perpetual night
A world so full, and you can not feel the warmth of its light
Leaders lie, governments cheat, and futures look so bleak
Together is long gone, lost in the fight
A world that crushes even the strongest of souls, leaving them to feel weak
All the world’s a game
And a game that we all try to play
First, we must all realize that the world is not the same
It’s a world where the strong survive, or so they say
But a world that crushes and spits you out
It beats you down to a pulp and keeps you there
No matter how much you scream and shout
The world just never feels fair
It pushes and pulls you in every which way
Toils with your mind and exploits what you suffer
Tests your weaknesses and hurts you each day
Between you and its ugliness, there’s not a single buffer
The world hits harder until you finally fall
With one or two punches meant to put you away
It hits harder and harder, trying to drop one and all
Testing who will weather the storm today
Will you get up tomorrow or fall into the void of night
Suffer the grief and sorrow
Or give up the endless fight
Go gently into the darkness of night, or fight again tomorrow
With weighted breath, the world does await
The decision is yours to make, but how long will you wait
Let the world beat you and succumb to the fickle hand of fate
Or get up, dust yourself off, and make today great
It's a dark world today, a dark world that has been made
Letting it swallow us is our only mistake
A dark world is made, but those rich, and those being paid
But in our world, the dark world isn’t what we have to take
Be the fixer, and seize upon your every chance
A simple act unexpected creates a light for all to see
Live and love and treat life like a great romance
In the middle of the darkness, a light there will be
Turn away from the void, holding onto the light
See the pieces in front of you
Live in a world accepting its wonder and delight
Exit the void, knowing what to do
Being kind and gentle, showing that you care
Treat little acts and things that matter like they are gold
Forever you will be, in a world that feels unfair
Your works that will matter, remembered when you are old
For all to leave a legacy, a legacy of service and kindness
Impossible, some will say
Those are the ones suffering from their blindness
You can be one of the ones, the ones remembered for forging a better day
Let not the dark world swallow you, for you can beat the night
Grieve and mourn for those falling to the dark world’s existence
Trudge on through life, going towards the light
Show the dark world its power can not beat your persistence
Context: We can view the world from one side or another. It's up to us to see the light in things or to let the world and those around us, including our leaders, shroud us in darkness. It's a choice.
About the Creator
Jason Ray Morton
I have always enjoyed writing and exploring new ideas, new beliefs, and the dreams that rattle around inside my head. I have enjoyed the current state of science, human progress, fantasy and existence and write about them when I can.
Comments (6)
"Be the fixer"... "Exit the void"... Great lines and mantras for life.
I'm not sure the context you provided was necessary. I think your poem made it pretty clear. Nevertheless, better to be sure I guess. In the middle of the poem, I wanted so badly to quote Meatloaf, "Let me sleep on it, baby, baby, let me sleep on it. Let me sleep on it, I'll give you my answer in the morning."
This is fabulous, Jason. Well said.
I RELATE TO YOUR POINT OF VIEW. I HAVE BEEN THROUGH THE DARK NIGHT OF THE SOUL, TO WAKE UP AFTER ALMOST DYING APRIL 2022. NOW I AM ALL ABOUT LIVE LOVE LAUGH LIFE BUT STILL REMEMBER THE DARK SIDE OF A REALITY OF DARK AND LIGHT
This is relatable to me ! Excellent use of words for a dark poetry .
Love the imagery in this piece!