Diary of a Loner 2

February 2050 The commotion continues in present, I tried to run away but my pen held me Back to the weird view of human destruction; To write that which I see and witness. Houses were at the mercy of its own, Industries bent at the knees of the creator. I longed to put meaning into the very soul Of the madness that loomed the hungry earth Through the nights of the creaking bed, But the earthless grave never get satisfied. "Woe to the earth and its inhabitant, woe!" "Woe to the earth the million eye sighted dragon is come and the Apple tale of disobedient Is the judgement theme and plot to human". The book of judgement was first opened on Each of the politicians from Africa on a queue. I trembled at the sight of cloudy smoke on the Surface of the earth just like in the beginning That was void and without form as Amoba. The birds sing no more at the sadness of time, The cock crow no more at the agony of men, The sand was caged to eat no more of human But the fire was in joy with the black spirit Because many are coming to see partner with Them in the furnace fire of destruction. Then I march on to search andfind out the saying of John in March. (C) John Chizoba vincent Voice Of Vincent 2016