Gideon I Tukuna Poet Pastoral

The State

THE STATE..
         
As the World so spherical
Full of pleasures and desires  
Rounding  in the minds of its creatures 
Let he that has a tongue, thirst for the Master's wine
And not the drips of human fluid 

For our rivers flows
 With the merriment of itty-bitty transgression 
Acquisitiveness and urge for wealth 
Had poisoned the heart of humans 
Letting them to wonder
 As though the descendants of Judah they be
 As they speak deceitfully with no fear for death

Verily verily, I vaticinate unto you this day
A time shall arrive where; 
Mystery Will turn vanity 
History Will become tragedy 
As the Whole universe shall dance a beat of one drum. 
The World shall be owned, ruled, controlled and be operated 
By one governance, one king, one language and one MASTER. 
     Return from thy evil ways Oh! ye workers of iniquity...
  .....Let he that heard here with ears of WISDOM..... 
                    ©Gideon I tukuna....

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