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The Dust On World's Eyes

THE DUST ON WORLD’S EYES. 

The earth  crying  of pains, the Sky’s  eyes running tears, complains of losing sight.  
Rolling in phases  the  destructions of man, 
The earth orbit sick of hearing more;
Civilized and uncivilized  laws destroyed  our values, as  religions incarcerated  the truth.
Humanity raining destructions;  hard on everything on the surface,
Things under the earth, are crying of volcano  damages   that’s spreading like roots of tree .
Scandal s got angry like madness snake; 
Targeting   figures and stars;  bitten  harder on men
Nations destroying each other,  leaders drawing sword of war and sanctions
Yes, ruling class are clashing, little sleep do they find.

Politics is  destroyed by scandals and corruptions, 
The umbrella of peace is broken , made crippled and stationed on wheelchair. 
Yes, peace made sick and hospitalized in sanction’s hand.
The strong  are Kneeling and begging  for waving ; 
the stronger spit fire of  more.
The more the strong isolated from the stronger, the more the confusion. 
Things fallen apart, allies gloaming  and head thinking.  
Unequal fairly is destroying the world,  unequal living has destroyed us
Weeding out  elements of unfairness   practices;  stands unrealistic but realistic.

There was  a World I met , a world of peace , a world of  hope and  a world of prosperity  
In that world, men are lovers of peace and women  are hold high.
There is a World to  leave behind, a world  of  disarray and chaos 
Where   existence looks inconvenient; 
 only the anointed of corruption have the best
in that world, nothing  left undestroyed.
Humans are sold like pieces of meat in the  market, children are homeless and the fear not to  born get worse.
Unequal currencies set ablaze the economy, leaving it disjointed  and sorrowful 
Everyone have sore of pains  unhealed ;  things that made  us one has tore  us apart.
A world where humans have no leader;  but,  leaders have leaders, 
All have destroyed the world 
Written by
Pastor Omojevwe  Emmanuel

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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