VENGEANCE 'LL THUNDER
VENGEANCE 'LL THUNDER
You stoned to death
A barren hen - crowing for mate
We ceased your womb
Made it arid of semen.
You butchered a pregnant hen
Finding Haven to labor her eggs
For her groan & wail pried into your rest at noon
You broke her eggs - made her soul wandered the earth like an outcast - we knew you won't entomb her - no one will.
You led a war to the nest of a mother bird
She expected to be winged to the sky field a last time - to viewing the beauty of nature once more - but you clipped her only joy - slaughtered her only hope
Who'll fulfil her death wish?
We'll come back many years
When you're gone in eternity
You will see your deed ten times aftermath
The storm won't rest until your semen no longer breathe
We'll come hundred years again
Upon your generations raining the lines of your sins upon their roof(s) when they've no knowledge why it raining on them, when the cloud & sky are in battle not
We'll Pierce their wombs
Make their bellies leak semens
We'll cease the flow of their semens
Make it low to low sperm degree
And if by fate their bellies behold babies
Their semens grow children
We'll come back again ten years after
When their fruits know the sweetness of growing not the fall to earth when there are ripe
We'll come to break their spines
Like ancient moon broke the eggs
We'll cease their noses to breathe in enjoyment
Like ancient bird was ceased of last joy
Their tongues to taste the sweetness of their ripe fruits
We'll never make them rest until the hen is filled with our vengeance
Paciolo Pen Saint
Copyright © Ismail Junaid Oluwadamilare | Year Posted 2020
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