Whirlwinds of Warnings
O Whirlwinds blowing whispers of wisdom,
storm the stage of sin-laden stardom;
Fling famous fools out fictitious freedom...
and banish them from beautiful boredom.
O whirlwinds bereft of echoes of errors,
tear down the twin towers of all terrors.
Remove the masks that mar mortal mirrors...
Do not exempt empty hearted emperors.
O whirlwinds that spurs swift sparrows,
shake off the shackles of shoe-less shadows...
Arouse the avengers with your arrows
till the downtrodden sees terrific tomorrows.
Copyright © Adeleke Adeite | Year Posted 2017
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