Poem – A Battalion of Sorrows Awaits

There is a great wave coming.

A flood of change that shifts the destiny of mankind.
Some think only of fortune.

Others of their shallows and miseries.
We are on a voyage and the current serves its unknown master.
We live in a world where the powerful rise by the sins of their soul.
Nobility tastes sour to those tainted by hate.
Too many are cursed by ignorance and have not the awareness to see how they are blind.
And the doubts fed to the masses are the saboteurs and traitors of goodness.
Where does one go when the truth is labeled a liar?
Those that thrive in the tools of suspicion and fear are haunted by a guilty mind.
The evil a soul does … generates tenfold the karma for lifetimes.
In this world … devils cite scripture for their evil purpose.
As we are robbed by those so desperate for more than their fair share.
I can only smile.
Because they believe they need to take from another in order to be someone powerful.
They cannot see that when they steal, they break bits of their soul off and fracture even more of their brokenness.
Do you hear the sorrows coming?
They come not slowly trickling in … one at a time.
Because below the rise a battalion of them awaits.

~Suzanne Wagner~