The Negro's Annals

THE *****'S ANNALS: At the table of verdict was the ***** seated; Breathing his last before senteced to prison. Couldn't hide the state of how's feeling; 'Dead zone', he exclaimed as he's highly fronzen. Every heart of his loved ones really saddened. Friends and families connived to pull him down for no reason; Grinded his excellence and burnt down his dignity, Holistically because he's always winning. Intricated him to sign a stoical deal they schemed. Jilt they served him after achieving what they aimed; Knocked him out from the working team. Later in years, he's now freed. Mighty God's replaced all that he lost. Now his traitors are jailed after right-time's talked. Openly, he's vindicated in the law court. Praise and adoration he sings unto God. Quadrifurcating of this issue's solely to be thonged; Raised completely for'll to learn not to give out a trust. Same way staying wise when you've been dass. Troubles in the suspooks house, Unable to understand the *****'s acts. Voice of the visionary's highlighted with an active mind. Whence, the studious scholar says 'it's a fact'. X factor positively influencing the *****'s heart. Yeah, his emancipation is strong and intact. Zone of proximal development, the *****'s annals abstract.