Fractured
we are chattered
broken beyond repair
hoping to once again recollect our dismembered parts.
We are fractured
broken beyond repair
lending without repay
saddened beyond regrets.
Fractured,
shattered,
even our parents
can no longer pay rents.
We are fractured
broken beyond repair,
gradually deteriorating,
silently diminishing.
Kissed and caressed by suffering and sunlight,
hugged and wrapped by mourning and cold rain.
Fractured, scattered along the soil,
aimlessly as we toil.
The economy is gradually rusting,
morality is unknowingly fading,
our life span is becoming more shorten.
Fractured,
broken beyond repair
our time has become worsen,
the earth is becoming warmer.
Climate highly changing, natural disaster rising,
violence increasing.
Witnesses preaching,
the goodnews spreading, it all points to one thing
THE WORLD IS ENDING..
Copyright © Edoja Faith | Year Posted 2015
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