Three-bladed missile

Three-bladed missile
Piercing to the sky
Vroom,
Bang, Bang!
It leaves the ground.
It is the manifestation of hatred
For the whole earth,
Hatred for this whole solar system.
Who is the victim?
Who is the victor?
It is highly ironical
While others live on
Such luxury.
There must be some force of
Truth and justice
These very words have been over-used.
Yet with the force of the true powerful nature
There will be the perfect situation
Which is unorganised,
Inspired by the pupil who is not conditioned.
So the world is not
All that pitch black
There is some harmony
And in this harmony we live.
We have been inspired
Yet are neither anarchists
Nor revolutionaries
In the blind sense.
Love to you all.