societies unsustained

[milo]

"societies unsustained"

To touch the clouds of darkness
A hand must be subdued from fear
A mind taught to feel heartless
That no love may come too near

When feet are strayed from the path
Parted from the strength and will
With every limb torn asunder in wrath
Your flesh and bones hold you still?

From the trigger it delivers the end
instantly taking treasures we gained
Cherished moments that we spend
finally fade, to societies unsustained

It is a list of abstract cliches for the most part. The lack of punctuation doesn't help except to try to distract the reader from the dreadful end stops on every single line. The meter is sometimes there but only more noticeable because it fails so often.

Lines like "a mind taught to feel heartless" are so twee, the reader is actually embarrassed to read them.

touch clouds
A hand subdued
taught to feel
near

feet
Parted
limb torn wrath
flesh still?

trigger delivers
treasures

fade,

These words are somewhat salvageable

milo