End Time Message

At this omega of ill-fetted volitions where the concrete-embeded poster reads "EXIT" you watch with amusement the logical end of ideological perversion bemused by the grunts of kings vommitted by history a history of misery In this, my date with fate as an inspired spectator i ignore the values a society disguise itself in and read the writings on the wall about disjointed limps and fractured souls about abused women and misused slogans about useless ballots and useful bullets about persecuted students and deffered freedom about the death of peace and as such our long awaited kiss on the lips of the King's corpse. By the concrete poster the wretched stands awestruck waving their broken limps, thus penning the last line in this history of what never happened. the writing is on the wall "mene mene tekela upasini" umambo hwako hwapera