John Chizoba Vincent Poet Ballad

Diary of a Loner 2

February 2050

The commotion continues in present,
I tried to run away but my pen held me
Back to the weird view of human destruction;
To write that which I see and witness.
Houses were at the mercy of its own,
Industries bent at the knees of the creator.
I longed to put meaning into the very soul 
Of the madness that loomed the hungry earth
Through the nights of the creaking bed,
But the earthless grave never get satisfied.
"Woe to the earth and its inhabitant, woe!"
"Woe to the earth the million eye sighted 
dragon is come and the Apple tale of disobedient
Is the judgement theme and plot to human".
The book of judgement was first opened on
Each of the politicians from Africa on a queue.
I trembled at the sight of cloudy smoke on the
Surface of the earth just like in the beginning
That was void and without form as Amoba.
The birds sing no more at the sadness of time,
The cock crow no more at the agony of men,
The sand was caged to eat no more of human
But the fire was in joy with the black spirit
Because many are coming to see partner with
Them in the furnace fire of destruction.
Then I march on to search andfind out the 
saying of John in March.





(C) John Chizoba vincent
Voice Of Vincent 2016

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