REVOLT

The conflagration rises up to kiss the sky

 so dreaded of losing it's very existence

for the vicious rise has no perchance to evade

 for an engulfing climax it reaches to.

 No ceasing, no respite, no mercy

 sky suffers the plight and succumb it's likely to,

 No letting of, no holding back

 grudges for ages poured as molten lava, and burning ash,

 Acrimony and wails desperate for salvation

 long oppressed under fiery regime longing for liberation

 done oppressed, suppressed, subjugated and silent

 the movement to emancipation, struggle for identity 

revolt against tyranny, transition to revenance

             all unfolding at once.