Masoni Alex Poet Free verse

Admitted To the Bar

Admitted this day of this date 
Chains on my twos
Twisting pain for their gain 
Again it has to rain
The reason for my confinement
They call it refinement 
Am fresh in the room 
The colleagues clap
Welcome by a slap
They fear not the snap
Taken by the secrete eye at cornet top
This day of this date 
Am admitted to the bar
Drinks of alcoholic ammonia 
That smell like a rained-on-pig
They call it refinement
The reason for my confinement
The fresh human dung
Can choke the beetle
Even a fly can't survive
Tommorow is that day of that date 
To face the caped lord 
With masked eyes 
Ready to determine my conviction
Hate speech from the son of chief
Alcoholic son of a pastor 
Criminal son of son CS   security
the son of the alleged terror 
the warden here comes listing 
my heart beating 
pain in veins looting 
in the news heading
titles catchy bolding 
son of peasant hurting 
and admitted to the bar 
he calls my name with respective rudeness 
the son of a wise fool 
from the lineage of harmless terrorist 
hereby convicted for the following
objection of Justice 
killing of dreams 
murder of humility
robbery of kindness 
stealing peace
looting pieces of peace
I am guilty
I am a walking killer,robber,murderer and looter
admitted to the bar
#merson_poet

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Beata Agustin October 23, 2024 at 7:33 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.