Diary of a Loner: Agony of Humans

April 2050 As I looked up from the bed I laid, Chaos crept into the soul of men Thunder boomed in souls like raid Battered and bruises seen on soul of men Many screamed in absence of fear Looking for a drop of water to hear Grains like corn human spread Blind I was to count and read Darkness fill the entire brim of earth Penetrating into the heart of earth Moses was not there to help or pray Joshua was not there to interced and pray. Human beings were not pitied here Likewise here I called from there. "Have you seen my sons and daughters?" "Is my family here, I mean my daughters?" "Where is my husband and the children?" "Can someone go back to earth for my children?" " I need water! Water!! Water!!! And food!" "Help me to fight all this maggotting flood!" "Oh! I could have listen to that pastor!" "Why did I fail to answer the call of a pastor?" "I could have leave fame and wealth for christ!" "Can someone look out my lover, Rist?" That was the sorrow I heard before I stood Down to May to watch the book read. (C) John Chizoba Vincent Voice Of Vincent 2016