Is might
right?
The
tragedy begins,
as
so often is the case,
a
body bathed in blood,
desperation
deeply lines a face.
A
terrible injustice,
that
needs to be resolved,
crimes
of lovers' torrid passions,
that
are dying never solved.
Woes
bloody destiny,
that
proves a mindless state,
actions
done without remorse,
and
an ending scarred by hate.
A
foetid tale,
of
how bad, love sometimes lets,
a
replication of the divisiveness,
brings
redemption that hatefulness be-gets.
The
blinding light,
of
jealousy that flashes forth,
stealing
reason from a milder one,
has
brought a disaster without worth.
Lost
in madness,
to
be right, right, right...!
have
we forgotten the reason,
and
of what truth we fight..?
In
Shakespeare's tales,
we
were aptly forewarned,
to
be - or - not to be selfish,
nor
with our egos adorned.
Is
might right..?
we'd
do well to review.
Or
could we be stronger still..?
Let
our world try something new.....!
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