The Metal of Existence
Loud and heavy — A poem
Lost in calamity, in a dead memory. Lost the push to make me move. Lost trust in the so-called truth. Educated and designed to require or be the requirement. Expected to follow for survival or walk with the soul on fire. Be unless light in the daylight or the living sacrifice.
Metal hammers through all the unnecessary turmoil. Exposing reality to recover the endurance while lost in calamity. Metal never conceals any of the dead memories.
Revolutionised the push to make enthusiasm move. Optimism on repeat to trust the true belief. Regenerating compassion is the only motivation.
Metal challenges the secrets and deceitful courage. Hellfire sneaking into every genre. Devil horns raised in every country.
Angry it may be, but only at the treachery. Heavy Metal is simply the loudest deity.
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