Lost
I saw it coming
As fierce as expected
Like strings of strong spears
piercing and garbing hearts
All tremble at this horror
All but them
Indeed an ordeal
An incarnation of evil
Blood the avatar was
The redness and horror of blood
Sharp pains and sudden dizziness
profuse bleeding at pores with
dissolution
Where are the fragment of our
future?
Our eyes all drenched in red water
As trumpet of cries from the
parrots
And wails from other birds
Rises from different pitches
All have been broken and shattered
We all wait after it all to gather
Our emaciated bones together,our
remnants.
We've lost all in this rift
Returning is difficult
And going forward is almost
impossible
We've lost all execept this
thatched fence that left this
memory to us all
A memory in our hearts like a track
That the train of anguish will
forever ride..
Copyright © Chisom Gabriel | Year Posted 2013
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